My Emperor Has Returned!
Jun Changxiao walked out of the courtyard.
Strange, why the hell was he explaining himself? And why did people misunderstand him even more the more he explained?
"Ah."
With a sigh, he returned to his residence, only to find Purple Lin Demon King standing outside the door with a rather colorful expression on his face. He asked, "Hall Master Zi, what are you standing around here for?"
"Uh..."
Purple Lin Demon King hurriedly composed himself and went straight to the point. "Sect Master, Little Dragon Dragon's evolution caused quite a stir this time. It may very well alert the Dragon Race."
"That would be for the best."
Jun Changxiao said, "I've raised a Five-Clawed Dragon that represents imperial authority to this extent. Who knows, they might be so touched that they'll send over all sorts of Martial Dao Resources."
He had once thought that he could attain the Dao through his Contract Beast and ascend to heaven along with it.
Now that he had arrived in the Upper Realm, if Little Dragon Dragon acknowledged its ancestors and returned to its roots, perhaps he could reap some benefits from it.
As he thought about it, Jun Changxiao grew melancholy.
Back then, he had never considered Little Dragon Dragon's identity, because there had been no point in doing so. After all, its home was in the Upper Realm, a completely inaccessible new world.
But now that he had come here, he had no choice but to confront the issue. A Fire Dragon bearing the symbol of imperial authority would, sooner or later, have to return and inherit the throne.
"Sect Master!"
Purple Lin Demon King said seriously, "Little Dragon Dragon doesn't possess the slightest imperial aura right now. If the Dragon Race finds out, it will definitely bring