Moreover, what was even worse was that the Dragon Clan did not lack enemies, and this enemy's hatred for the Dragon Clan was as deep as the sea and would never rest.
Ao Lie was extremely uneasy at this moment, he kept feeling that something was about to happen. His cultivation was no longer what it used to be; he had already stepped into the half-saint realm, and his cultivation was enough for him to become the new Dragon King. This might be something that the entire human race could rejoice over.
Only, at this moment, he was still ultimately restless and fearful. Watching his grandfather and several other Dragon Kings pacing back and forth, the unease in his heart grew stronger and thicker. He walked to the side of a Dragon Clan member, then said to him, "Right now, you head to the Heavenly Heart Mountain on the Primordial Chaos Continent and invite Xiao Qiang here."
