After all, he was always full of all kinds of inner conflicts.
Long Fei had said to Saint Lord Taichu at the time, "I really don't know what you're talking about. The Dragon King never gave me anything, really. I'm not lying to you. If he had truly given me something, I would definitely give it to you. What benefit or meaning would there be in hiding it from you?"
These little dragon beasts had thought their uncle was more capable than anyone else, but they had never expected him to be such an utter coward.
Now he had already put on an entirely different face.
He began kneeling before Saint Lord Taichu, constantly licking his boots. Whatever Saint Lord Taichu said went. He did not even dare let out a fart. So if they still wanted a chance or room to make a comeback—
It could probably only truly happen in their dreams.
Otherwise, there was simply no way to make it work through any other means.
One of the little dragon beasts said to Long Fei, "Uncle, you can't be like this. Let me tell you, you need to know that acting this way really hurts our feelings. Where did that heroic image of yours go, uncle?"
"Looking at your current state, do you think you can lead us to victory? Do you think you can live up to the things our Father King entrusted to you?"
Not long after those words were spoken, Long Fei immediately changed his face again. He said to them, "What do you know? Shut your mouths first. When adults are handling matters, children shouldn't interrupt. If you were really so smart, would your Father King have needed to die?"
"So you don't understand anything. You only know how to look at the