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"You little brat, you've become much more impressive now." A voice suddenly came from behind Xia Ruize. The moment I heard it, I knew the Black Dragon had followed us here too. "Little Black, you're being naughty again. You're still calling me a little brat?"
"Heh heh, in my eyes, even if you became an old man, I'd still be far older than you." The Black Dragon gave an insidious laugh. Then his dragon shadow emerged from behind Xia Ruize. The Black Dragon now was completely different from before. Aside from his eyes still shining with golden light, he now had as many horns as the Emperor's Yazi Dragon.
The Black Dragon and the Golden Dragon were dragons skilled in battle, unlike Qiuniu. However, Qiuniu was still the eldest of the nine sons. The moment the Black Dragon appeared, it manifested on my shoulder in the form of Chaotic Iron, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It had now transformed into its original Qiuniu appearance, fierce and imposing, with an added touch of dignity. It seemed unwilling to lose face in front of its younger brother.
The Black Dragon, however, let out a low roar, seeming quite disdainful. It even gave a cold laugh. This surprised me greatly. It seemed the Dragon's Nine Sons were not on harmonious terms. No wonder that damned emperor had separated them and given them to different people, keeping only the Yazi Dragon.
"All right, stop arguing. We're all companions here," Ruize said with a smile. Sun Chongyang, being tactful, said, "We'll go rest in the side hall first. Now that you two brothers have met, I'm sure you have endless things to talk about."
I nodded. "That sounds good. The journey was long, so everyone must be tired. Go rest for now.