The Holder of the Third Marital Selection Token, Li Feiyu

The instant several figures landed, Chen Changqing had already raised the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand.

There were five people opposite him.

Three men and two women.

All of them bore obvious dragon aura. Though it was not pure, it was far cleaner than that of Long Tian from the Ancient Dragon Clan whom he had met before.

At their head stood a young man in a golden robe, short horns growing from either side of his forehead and a dragon-scale jade plaque hanging from his waist.

The moment he saw Chen Changqing, he froze.

Then his gaze fell upon the intact jade pendant in Chen Changqing's palm.

The golden-robed youth immediately cupped his hands.

"Are you also here to take part in the princess's marital selection?"

Chen Changqing paused mid-motion, just as he was about to attack.

"What the hell?"

The golden-robed youth blinked.

"The princess's marital selection."

Chen Changqing looked at the jade pendant in his hand, then at the people before him.

"Say that again."

A woman in a blue dress sized him up from head to toe, her tone strange.

"You entered holding a Marital Selection Token, and you're asking us what marital selection?"

Chen Changqing fell silent.

He had come in search of the opportunity within the Dragon-Burial Ancient Well.

Instead, after being dragged down the well, he had entered a small world.

The moment he landed, someone told him this lousy jade pendant was a Marital Selection Token.

That was absurd.

Chen Changqing shook the jade pendant.

"This thing says Dragon-Burial Ancient Well on it."

The golden-robed youth nodded.

"That's right. This is the interior of the Dragon-Burial Ancient Well."

"It is also the ancestral land that my True Dragon Clan has kept sealed for many years."

"This jade is one of the