Everyone was feasting at the food, but their eyes were always paying attention to the competition stage. Two figures were entangled in Taichung, and the banging sounds of the collision of the two forces were endless. Long Yi was watching the battle below with concentration.

Both figures are from the Dragon Clan, and their strength is around eight stars. They have not turned into the body to fight. They turn into fists into palms to wave to the opponent. The whole arm turns into a dragon arm, and when it is retracted, it becomes a human hand. In this way, it not only displays the power of the body, but also achieves extremely high agility, and thus greatly increases the combat power.

"So it can still fight like this!" Long Yi's eyes flashed with gleam, as if he had discovered a new continent. Long Yi had never tried this kind of battle, nor had he ever thought that the battle between the two people in front of him was like this, and his combat power was very strong.

Everyone talked and laughed at each other, and looked at the game from time to time. Xia Zenghui began to tease Long Shitian from time to time, making Long Shitian's face flushed and extremely embarrassed.

Some sensitive topics also caused everyone to laugh from time to time, while Qing Muer and Ziying were a little embarrassed.

Dingdeng...

The sound of the heels on the ground attracted everyone's eyes. Looking along the gaze, a tall woman slowly walked over, her two straight long legs were terrifyingly slender, with a tall ponytail tied around her head and her hair to her waist.

The tempting willow waist was also exposed to the air, and there was a natural provocation in the eyebrows.

"Oh hoho, this young lady is a little familiar..." Xia Zenghui let out a series of strange laughs. Long Shitian immediately turned his head and gave a wink at Xia Zenghui. Xia Zenghui immediately knew it and stopped teasing.

Long Shitian immediately stood up and gave a respectful gift to the woman.

"Ancestor, how can you have the time to come here?" After Long Shitian said that, everyone immediately knew that the beautiful woman was actually the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. Everyone stood up and respectfully clasped their fists at the woman.

The woman raised her eyebrows lightly, smiled at Long Shitian Wan'er, glanced proudly around, and finally stopped at Qing Mu'er's body, and walked to Qing Mu'er with slender steps.

"You are..." Qing Mu'er looked at the woman's appearance and seemed to have seen her somewhere. This feeling was very strange, but Qing Mu'er was sure that she had never seen this face, but why did she feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

"Have we seen it somewhere..." Qing Mu'er was a little confused. The ancestor of the dragon clan was not from the same era as Qing Mu'er at all, and it was not very likely that he had met.

"I forgot me so soon... Miss." When the woman saw Qing Muer's puzzled look, she smiled charmingly. This smile made people feel like spring breeze, and all flowers were suddenly lost.

Qing Mu'er frowned and thought for a while. After thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered something and slapped her forehead.

"You, you... are you that little girl from the dragon clan?!" Qing Muer looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face. She had indeed seen the little girl from the dragon clan brought by Xiao Yan. After careful look at the facial features that were extremely similar, no wonder Qing Muer had a familiar feeling.
Chapter completed!