Ying Long Takes a Master

Ao Guang nodded guiltily.

"Ancestor, I understand!"

Zhu Long snorted lightly, but he did not continue to "punish" Ao Guang. Instead, his gaze shifted back to Ying Long.

His somewhat clouded eyes were filled with expectation.

"Fuxi is about to be born. Go back first... Take the Dragon Clan juniors prepared for you and head to the Human Clan!"

"Do not delay the matter of taking a master!"

Having said that,

Zhu Long's thoughts stirred slightly.

The Myriad Dragon Armor, gleaming with dazzling treasure light and emanating an incomparably majestic aura, flew toward Ying Long.

Whoosh!

It shot directly into Ying Long's body.

Ying Long was instantly startled and hurriedly bowed to Zhu Long.

"Ying Long obeys!"

Zhu Long nodded lightly.

An invisible force surged forth, wrapped around Ying Long, and transformed into a streak of mysterious light that flew out of the sea eye...

Once only Ao Guang remained,

he could not help feeling uneasy.

Is Ancestor going to teach me a lesson alone? No way... Is he still considering saving me some face? Does he not want me to look too pathetic before Ying Long?

As he was pondering this,

Zhu Long said calmly,

"There is one more matter..."

"Next, our Dragon Clan must find a way to submit to the Heavenly Court and surrender to Haotian, thereby gaining the protection of the Heavenly Court's Fortune!"

Ao Guang's eyes widened abruptly as well.

"Ah?"

Setting aside how Zhu Long disciplined Ao Guang and broke down the reasoning for him until he understood it clearly, after Ying Long left the sea eye, he bowed and kowtowed toward its location once more.

Then he headed straight for the East Sea Dragon Palace.

His heart surged with excitement along the way.

Who in the entire Primordial Wilderness did not know of