After all, it is related to the entire dragon clan, and it is not something he can do willful.

As a congenital fairy spirit of the Dragon Clan, he can't afford to lose his face.

It is simply an indelible shame to lose to a human race in the late stage of the Yuanshen.

Other dragons may not care about it, but he is different. He is the eighth prince of the dragon clan.

Born to immortals is the hope of the dragon clan's future.

How can you lose?

How can you lose?

After saying goodbye to Ao Ye, Ao Man knew that he would not see Uncle Ao Ye these few days.

Hopefully people are fine.

He came all the way to the woods under the Ninth Peak.

Instead of going up, I stood down, waiting for darkness and then dawn.

At that time, I will go to the ninth peak and challenge my future brother-in-law.

He also wanted to see the legendary Dragon-Slaying Sword.

This is the only thing my brother-in-law can rely on in the future.

"Tomorrow, don't bully him, don't humiliate him, be open and upright, and win him."

This is Ao Man’s belief.

Only in this way can one be worthy of everyone, not offend Kunlun, and one can explain to the clan.

My sister's place is also an explanation.

As for the subsequent impact, it is not something that the younger generations can participate.

The perfect human immortals are bullying people in the late stage of the Yuanshen, but there is no way.

It was Jiang Lan who was too weak, but he broke into their vision.

Otherwise, he should still be lingering under the immortals.

...

early morning.

Rain and dew condense.

Jiang Lan opened her eyes.

Xiaoyu also retreated from Xinshen yard.

"Your junior brother is ready?" Xiaoyu asked.

Last night, she gave Jiang Lan all the seven recorded battles.

So that Jiang Lan can be prepared.

"Well, I want to clean the square now.

Waiting for the eighth prince to arrive." Jiang Lan stood up and said softly.

"I'll help my junior brother clean up." Xiaoyu stood up.

Then they headed to the Ninth Peak Square one after another.

Jiang Lan had once practiced in Jiufeng Square and had many formations attached.

This late battle between the soul will not be damaged.

Before dawn, Xiaoyu and Jiang Lan cleaned the fallen leaves with brooms.

Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Lan, as if she was just an ordinary day, ordinary cleaning.

She didn't say much, just stayed with Jiang Lan to clean up.

"Senior sister, I've scanned over there, don't scan it."
Chapter completed!