"You... you're dreaming!"
For a moment, Long Tian's expression looked extremely calm, and a strange ripple flickered deep within his profound eyes. Instead of speaking, Long Yi, who was bound by Long Yuan at the side, sneered mockingly.
"How truly annoying..."
Long Yuan turned his head slightly, looking at Long Yi's face, which was filled with mockery and disdain. The murderous intent in his voice grew even more chilling as his palm heavily made a pinching motion through the air, and the sound of bones shattering instantly spread from within Long Yi's body.
Drenched in blood, streams of blood dripped uncontrollably from his pupils, the corners of his mouth, his nose, and even the pores of his ears, as if Long Yi would completely perish right here in the next moment.
"Long Yuan... do you still remember why you cultivate?"
Looking at this tragic and desolate scene, the void surrounding Long Tian, which had always been dead and silent, suddenly trembled slightly.
"Cultivation is naturally for supreme power and ultimate glory!"
"Don't tell me you want to tell me you cultivate for all the living beings in the world?"
Long Yuan shook his head with a trace of pity. From Long Tian's words, he clearly knew the latter's decision.
"I am different from you."
"The Golden Dragon King is the supreme Dragon Lord of our Dragon Clan. As early as the First Heaven and Earth War, I secretly swore that my life belongs entirely to the Dragon Lord."
"Now, returning my life to the Dragon Lord can be considered Supreme Elder's best destination."
"The Dragon God will die... but the Dragon God Will passed down generation after generation by His Majesty the Dragon God will never be extinguished."
Long Tian chuckled softly. His unfathomable words made the murderous intent in