"Besides, there are enough people at home. Those old guys are causing trouble every day. It's annoying enough."
Ye Changqing waved his hand and said indifferently.
The corners of the five quasi-emperor spirits' mouths twitched slightly.
Ancestor...this is the Saint-level Medicine King.
You actually still dislike it.
"Don't be afraid, Changqing. It's not that easy to encounter a Quasi-Emperor. To put it bluntly, if the Quasi-Emperor doesn't show up, with your Qilin Sword, I can easily kill two or three Saints."
Su Yu was eager to try, his eyes shining.
The last time he took the Qilin Sword and fought against the three great saints, he was so happy.
I want to try again.
Besides, how unlucky would it be to run into a quasi-emperor just after entering the Mingyun Star Region?
Just as Ye Changqing was about to speak, a roar was heard.
"This item is coveted by my True Dragon Clan. The human flying boats ahead, get out of the way immediately, or I'll kill you with one claw."
The rolling sound, like waves, spread across the sea of stars.
It contains the meaning of dragon's roar.
Su Yu quickly expanded the realm of rules, but even so, Ye Changqing's eardrums felt a slight pain.
Seeing this, Ye Changqing was speechless.
Because... when good fortune comes to treasure, danger also comes with it.
It's true that enemies meet in a narrow road.
You can even encounter a true dragon clan.
And...this clan is really domineering.
Then, looking at the distant starry sky, the childish voice became calmer and colder.
"roll?"
"Are you of the True Dragon Clan worthy enough?"
"Before, I had no interest, but now... you have three breaths to leave my sight."
"Otherwise, die!"
Su Yu behind him had shining eyes.
It’s your turn to perform!
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