As soon as these words came out, Old Qinglong exploded. He put his hands on his hips in the Yunrong Fengming bow and shouted, "Little girl, what do you mean by no share for me? Many people have made pills and begged me to eat them, but I refused. I'm just giving you face, don't you know?"
"Little girl, I have become your right-hand man after all, and you actually treat me, Old Dragon, like this?"
"How can those two stinky little brats help you? When the time comes, won't you still have to rely on me, the old dragon?"
"If you try to please me now, I'll consider helping you during your competition. If you still have this bad attitude, I won't care about you anymore!"
He spoke loudly and was a little noisy.
The corner of Yun Zheng's mouth twitched. How could this old Qinglong be so talkative?
"I'm not saying, you..."
An old man with green eyebrows and tattered and dirty clothes was pacing back and forth in the space with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself.
Yun Zheng blocked him directly, not wanting to listen to 'Tang Monk reciting the Tightening Curse'.
Everyone from the Holy Academy was quickly arranged to stay in the inn. This time, two people shared a room, and Yun Zheng and Nangong Qingqing were finally in the same room.
Opposite the inn occupied by the Holy Court is the Hidden Clan.
The Hidden Clan looks no different from the human race, but the Hidden Clan pays special attention to blood inheritance, so they have obtained another kind of innate skills through blood inheritance.
In the room, Yun Zheng sat down and removed the shield against Old Qinglong. Just as she was about to ask him what kind of elixir he wanted to take,
"You ignored me! What a rebellion!"
"I, the dignified ancient mythical beast Azure Dragon, will never forgive her. She is so abhorrent and has no humanity at all!"
"I'm going to cross that little girl out and curse her!"
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