The relationship between Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi is not within Feng Rong's consideration. The mutual drag between Gao Ming and Mr. Chen is not the focus of his attention. When Long Erlong Youquan accompanied the Dragon Clan leader to the headquarters of the Ling Security Bureau, after they met Long Qiqi in the treatment, Feng Rong received them in the reception room.

But the leader of the Dragon Clan asked his second son to go out, leaving him and Feng Rong alone in the reception room.

Seeing this, Feng Rong asked Lin Yingkong to go out too.

Lin Yingkong was a little reluctant, but left very obediently. Anyway, he could not make outsiders feel that Feng Rong's words were worthless.

The leader of the Dragon Clan looks quite young, but he is already a dragon clan elder who has lived for thousands of years. Feng Rong is not as old as his. It's a pity that they are on par in terms of status, and Feng Rong even has a larger connection and power than the Dragon Clan.

The leader of the Dragon Clan looked at Feng Rong with a very complicated look. It should be said that every leader of the race who is heading towards decline will have such look.

The times have abandoned many noble bloodlines. Whether it is the low birth rate or the gradual progress of the old ideas, they have failed to keep up with the pace of change in time. When many people react, the supernatural world is no longer the supernatural world they remember.

Even though there are still word-of-mouthed ancient and mysterious legends such as dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and the creation of the world, it is just a legend.

Even if there are hundreds of dragon mouths, they can be regarded as a dragon clan with strong children and grandchildren. Their strong physical strength makes them roam the supernatural community. However, their number is still too small, and their strength is uneven. The bloodline is becoming more and more complicated, and the skills are lost. The younger generation is becoming more and more spoiled and indulged when they don’t have to work hard to practice, especially in the current low birth rate.

Just look at Long Qiqi, who is a direct descendant, knows that in terms of combat awareness and character, they are far inferior to the most prosperous period of the Dragon Clan.

Of course, there are no exceptions. For example, the blood clans in the Western supernatural community have done a very good job, perfectly integrating themselves into human society, but they also maintain the ancient tradition of the blood clan, vigorously develop the economy of their own ethnic groups without harming the human race, keeping up with the times to learn and improve new attacks or self-protection methods. With the decline of many ancient races, their increasing strength has become a classic case.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan felt that he did not have such courage to learn, and it was a bit late, right?

Just like a microcosm of human society, the overall progress is progressing and the individual is abandoned.

Feng Rong didn't know how complicated the Dragon Clan leader was, but he had seen many similar examples, which was not enough to make him have too many ideas, so Feng Rong simply asked the Dragon Clan leader to sit down and explain Long Qiqi's situation. He also officially apologized for the failure of the field team of the General Office to rescue Long Qiqi in time.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan hurriedly stopped Feng Rong's apology, "Minister Anonymous, this has nothing to do with you, it's all my daughter's fault, I..." He seemed to have grown older as a teenager, "I knew she would have this day."

Feng Rong sat back again, as if he didn't hear any unidentified references from the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

In fact, it can be seen from the green insect eggs to Huan Feng's heart that Luo Cheng and Huan Feng dig pits for each other, or Huan Feng unilaterally ambush Luo Cheng, and Luo Cheng opposed Qiao Zhengyang who also wanted to ambush him. In short, neither of them could escape.

This layout lasted for half a year. If Mo Jiayi had not noticed something was wrong and contacted the field team of the General Office in the middle, it would be very likely that the green insect beast eggs had hatched now. Qiao Zhengyang used Huanfeng's heart to cause trouble for the whole world with Nangong Jue's skin. Huanfeng might have destroyed him, and it might have been plotted by Luo Cheng again...

In short, Long Qiqi became the flag of sacrifice under the three forces. Huan Feng stared at her, Luo Cheng used her, and Qiao Zhengyang borrowed her body. It can be said that Long Qiqi can still save her life now is a gift from God.

Although there is not much difference between living and dying...

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan also understood this truth. Seeing the dark minister holding his troops still, he rubbed the dragon head crutch in his hand and had to bow his head first and said, "Minister Angry, I must explain... I know that my little daughter has a connection with the Blood-Slaying Alliance."

Feng Rong's expression didn't look surprised, "Oh? I hope to hear it carefully."

Seeing this, the leader of the Dragon Clan did not know that the other party had a clue, just waiting for him to take the initiative to get into the trap!

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan felt that he had to accept his old age and said dejectedly: "It's not just the Dragon Clan, but many... races similar to my clan also have private contacts with the Blood-Slaying Alliance."

The weight of this news was a bit heavy. Feng Rong fell on her knees and gently tapped her fingertips, "Maybe... the Dragon Clan Chief is willing to provide me with a list?"

What he said was "giving me" instead of giving the Spirit Security Bureau, which proved that he was willing to keep the Dragon Clan confidential and would not kill him if Long Qiqi got the list when something happened to him, so as to prevent the Dragon Clan from being exposed to the greatest extent.

The patriarch of the Dragon clan struggled for a while before nodding, pressed a point on the dragon head crutch, took out a neatly folded piece of paper from the pop-up secret compartment, and handed it over.

——It seems that he was prepared for it.

Feng Rong took it and did not open it immediately to see it. The Dragon Clan leader was not so stupid as to fool him with fake ones.

"Actually, I want to know a little..." Feng Rong said lightly, "The bloodline of the Dragon Clan is very noble. What did the Blood-Slaying Alliance impress you?"

The leader of the Dragon Clan raised his chin slightly, "The Blood-Slaying Alliance has promised my little daughter that they will help the Dragon Clan restore the glory they deserve."

Feng Rong smiled, but the smile in front of outsiders always seemed cold and a little unintelligible. He slowly said, "Promise to Long Qiqi? What glory should be there?"

The dragon clan leader's straight back collapsed suddenly, "I just... hold a lucky heart."

The Blood-Slaying Alliance is terrible, but what if... it is realized?

In fact, Feng Rong also felt that the Blood-Slaying Alliance still has this ability, but the difference is that there are so many races, how much can they help, or... what is the price.

Some things are hard to touch, even though they are tempting.

The leader of the Dragon Clan wiped his face. He handed over this secret, which was equivalent to cutting off the path of cooperation with the Blood-Slaying Alliance. He could see the tragedy brought by luck - he almost lost one of his precious bloodlines.

"Maybe I can ask the Spirit Security Bureau to do my best to cure my youngest daughter?"

Feng Rong looked at him deeply, "I will do my best, don't worry."

After seeing off the Dragon Clan leader and Long Youquan, Lin Yingkong looked at the paper in Feng Rong's hand curiously.

"What is this?" Lin Yingkong asked.
Chapter completed!