Farewell to the True Dragon Realm, a Con for Daoist Randeng: Fellow Daoist, Please Stay Your Steps! What a Haul!

"..."

He stared at the cracked sky.

Qingyuan had nothing to say. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Turtle Spirit Holy Mother had called for help to save him, and he was touched.

But what was with those Social Quotes? Where had she learned such embarrassing lines?

It was mortifying...

Dragon King Quotes, in front of a whole crowd of True Dragons...

How had he never known Turtle Spirit Holy Mother could talk like that?

"There's no feast that doesn't end. Everyone, until fate brings us together again."

Qingyuan cupped his fists to the crowd.

Then he turned into a streak of white light and vanished.

At the sight,

the True Dragons present sighed in regret, reluctant to see him go.

If Candle Dragon had not forbidden them from forcing Beginning Dragon's decision—and if they had been strong enough to beat the First Disciple of Intercepting Sect—

they might truly have kept Beginning Dragon there by force.

"Old Ancestor, letting Beginning Dragon go with the First Disciple of Intercep—"

Seeing Candle Dragon's gaze turn hostile, an old dragon hurriedly corrected himself. "Letting Beginning Dragon go with the New Ancestor—isn't that terribly unwise? Beginning Dragon is the only dragon in our clan untouched by Karmic Power. His bloodline is pure enough to rival Ancestral Dragon's. He can do the most good by staying with the Dragon Clan. Who knows what dangers he'll face out there!"

"Exactly! Everything the New Ancestor does shakes heaven and earth, but Beginning Dragon was only just born. If he's hurt or killed, the Dragon Clan's hopes will be cut off!"

"Old Ancestor, Beginning Dragon has to suffer hardship so soon after birth. I can't bear it..."

The four old dragons were bitterly unwilling to accept it.

Suddenly,

Candle Dragon