The Lord of the Dragon Soul Hall was the master of the God of War Asura and the creator of the Dragon Soul Army.
The pinnacle of martial arts in the Dragon Kingdom, whose cultivation was astonishing, disappeared without a trace several years ago, and no one knows his whereabouts.
Why would Yang Qianjue order his arrest?
For them, even meeting such a powerful figure was a luxury. In the entire Dragon Kingdom, who would dare to lay a finger on him?
"Your Highness, the God of War of Asura, although I issued all the wanted notices, I certainly did not issue any warrants for the Lord of the Palace!"
"You've wronged me!"
Yang Qianjue was on the verge of tears. Wasn't the Asura War God framing him and spouting complete nonsense?
"Yang Qianjue!"
"No?"
"The Dragon Soul Hall Master is standing right here? You still say you don't?"
"You're asking for it!"
The Asura War God slapped him across the face, and Yang Qianjue's body flew out.
Does the God of War, Asura, really dare to make a move? Has he gone mad?
With blood at the corner of his mouth, Yang Qianjue hurriedly got up from the ground and scanned the entire scene with his eyes.
"Where? Where is the Palace Master?"
His gaze fell on Ye Feng, who was smiling slightly.
Yang Qianjue was sweating profusely, and his eyes revealed an incredulity.
"Lord of the Palace!"
What should we do with this person?
"Even if I kill him, no one will dare to do anything to me?"
"Want to issue a warrant for the Palace Master? This northwestern border of the Dragon Kingdom is better left undefended! This God of War is better off not being here!" the Asura God of War asked Ye Feng.
A few words ignited everyone's nerves, and Qin Shuai and Yang Qianjue had strange expressions, unable to believe their eyes.
Night Breeze... is he the Lord of the Dragon Soul Hall?
Old Yang has issued a warrant for the arrest of the Dragon Soul Hall Master?
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