Staring fixedly at the Utmost Evil Battle Dragon...
Ao Jiuyou was still the same as ever, answering bluntly and stubbornly, "Evil dragon, cut the hypocritical nonsense. You know why I came back. I don't need your smirking face—I only want you dead."
The moment those words fell... whoosh!
The entire scene seemed to fall deathly silent, with only the cold wind howling without end.
A transformed divine dragon shouted coldly, "Ao Jiuyou, you rebel—how dare you keep such an attitude?"
"Ao Jiuyou, standing before you now is the new Hall Master of our Dragon God Hall. You have no chance whatsoever. You were never qualified to become Hall Master. Now, you must kneel before the new Hall Master..."
"Jiuyou, heed this old woman's advice..."
"The Hall Master has not blamed you. As long as you admit your mistake, you will still be an elder of our Dragon God Hall, still a member of our Divine Dragon race, an existence revered by countless juniors and demon dragons."
One transformed divine dragon after another stepped forth. Some questioned her, while others tried to persuade her.
To the dragons of Dragon God Hall, Ao Jiuyou should never have fought for the position of Hall Master. She should have submitted beneath the new Hall Master.
Before Ao Jiuyou could respond... buzz!
Ao Jiuyang, the middle-aged man with azure hair, also emerged from the Eastern War Small World. He led a large number of demon dragons and stood behind Sikong Jing and the others.
Outside the Dragon God Mountain Range, the various voices stirred the scene into slight disorder.
Until...
The Utmost Evil Battle Dragon raised a hand and pressed it down. Only then did the entire scene quiet.
Then, as though it did not care in the slightest, the Utmost Evil Battle Dragon continued