"I have signed a contract with Ling Yan."
The little azure dragon totally sold Ling Yan out.
"Ling Yan…"
A trace of surprise appeared in Ye Qingtang's eyes. How did he manage to sign a contract with an azure dragon when he did not even have any martial ability?
"The azure dragons worship intelligence more than power," the little azure dragon said.
"…" Ye Qingtang stared blankly at the little azure dragon.
"Ling Yan is my good friend. His will be mine…" Ye Qingtang was not willing to let go of the little azure dragon.
"I'm not involved in this okay. You should know that I did not say or do anything. In the future, when you see my clan and yours, don't mention anything. If not, I'll beat you to death!" The little white tiger tried to pull itself out of the situation here.
Before the little azure dragon could say anything, Ye Qingtang added. "I'm intelligent as well."
