Three days later, Long Qi and the others watched as Han Wu was taken back to the Dragon Race by the Emerald Dragon Emperor.
Long Xiang stood beside Long Qi, somewhat worried. "Great-Grandfather, you let Han Wu leave with the Dragon Race so easily. Aren't you afraid the Dragon Race will bully him?"
Long Qi watched Han Wu and the Dragon Race recede into the distance and said, "With the identity of a Rebel, Han Wu won't suffer any losses."
"The next time you see him, perhaps he'll already have become someone you need to look up to."
Long Xiang muttered softly, "There's no need to wait until next time. Han Wu is already my idol..."
After leaving the Ancient Dragon Clan's secret realm, Han Wu followed the Emerald Dragon Emperor all the way to the outer edge of Divine Realm Civilization.
Then the Emerald Dragon Emperor raised a Dragon Claw and slashed through space.
In an instant, space was torn apart.
A Space Channel appeared before Han Wu.
"Enter this Space Channel, and you'll reach the Dragon Race's territory." As the Emerald Dragon Emperor spoke, its Dragon Claw patted Han Wu's shoulder.
Han Wu immediately felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.
Everything about the Emerald Dragon Emperor was good, except it never controlled its strength.
Although Han Wu had reached the Middle Thousand World Level in his normal state,
how could a human body compare to a dragon's body?
If it got serious, Han Wu's Middle Thousand World Level body probably would not even withstand a single poke from the Emerald Dragon Emperor's finger.
Fortunately, the Emerald Dragon Emperor still knew its limits and had not used its full strength.
Han Wu carefully edged out from beneath the Emerald Dragon Emperor's Dragon Claw and looked toward the transportation