"It’s really a reverse image."
When they finally went out of the castle, Wang Lu sighed with emotion.
"From a degenerate city master who colluded with Holy Light Religion to a ‘suffering in silence while propping up the sky alone for the Dragon blood’ hero who was already well past his time, Bedivere is indeed a real man!"
During the last part of their conversation, Bedivere’s hint was already obvious enough.
Suppressing the strength of the Dragon blood was a necessity, because whenever a Dragon blood reached a sufficiently high strength, they would be harvested. The Dragon City Guard selection ceremony in Golden Flash Town has been held for more than forty years, but now, the oldest Dragon blood in Dragon City Guard only came from the selection ceremony twenty-one years ago.
