"Long Yan has been killed by the War God. His subordinates are now leaderless, and we have all subdued them. Right now, the Hidden Dragon Continent is peaceful." The Dragon God wanted to cry. He was the boss of the Dragon race, but now there was Xiu, so he could only be reduced to a follower.
"What exactly happened that day?" Shen Yanxiao was relieved to know that the dragons were fine.
The Dragon God asked, "You don't know?"
Shen Yanxiao shook her head.
The way the Dragon God looked at Shen Yanxiao became more and more strange.
