Dragon Graveyard

"Why did this happen at a time like this?"

The minister's expression was grim. At last, he remembered where the Heavenly Court came from.

He hated it. Why did the Heavenly Court's people have to appear at this exact moment, and why did they have to make them search for another wanted criminal?

The minister immediately contacted his superior.

"Minister Luo Tian, I know why you've come." On the other side of the screen was a short, green-skinned race. They were thin and slight, barely a meter tall, with huge eyes and pointed ears.

This was the Green Sprite Clan, one of the Technology Alliance's four major races. The person before the minister was the director of the Joint Bureau's headquarters, whose status was second only to the patriarchs of the four technology races. If he went all out, his strength could reach the Great Emperor level.

"Chief Director! That brat has a terrifying ability. Though he's only at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, even you could fall victim to it if you're careless. Please send experts over to assist us immediately!" the minister roared. His mood was utterly foul.

The chief director's face was filled with helplessness. "I want to send people to help you too, but I can't. Right now, the entire Joint Bureau has been occupied by the Heavenly Court's people. Until they leave, I don't have even a shred of authority."

The minister's pupils contracted. The director of the Joint Bureau was a Great Emperor-level existence, yet even he had been stripped of his position?

"The four old geezers up top have money in their eyes. Who knows what benefits the Heavenly Court promised them? They've mobilized all the Technology Alliance's forces to help the Heavenly Court search for clues. Even I've been forced