Volume One, Chapter One Hundred Eighty-Seven
First, Zhao Fu was the inheritor of the Evil Dragon. None of them liked the Evil Dragon much, and they were also somewhat worried that Zhao Fu would cause trouble everywhere just like it had.
Second, Zhao Fu possessed such formidable strength, which made them somewhat pleased. As the Demon Dragon Young Lord, he naturally had to be powerful enough, or it would be humiliating.
A middle-aged man asked, "What do you all think of this matter?"
An elderly man with a ruddy complexion said, "What else is there to think? He has now defeated everyone, so he is the future Demon Dragon Young Lord. Are you planning to depose him?"
A voluptuous woman also said, "That is true enough. Even if we dislike it, it is useless. We cannot possibly depose him either. What we should consider now is what comes after he becomes the Demon Dragon Young Lord."
A handsome man said, "Right now, we only know that he is Long Wushui's inheritor; we do not know his identity. This man is so powerful, yet I have never heard any information about him."
Hearing this, everyone froze. They had indeed overlooked this point, thinking there would be no problem as long as he was Long Wushui's inheritor.
The middle-aged man also said curiously, "Now that you mention it, I am curious about his identity too. Once this matter is over, we should find him and have a proper talk. He will be the Demon Dragon Young Lord from now on, so we ought to learn more about him."
Everyone nodded.
Long Hao spoke from the side, "The young lord was indeed right. It will be easy for this person to become the Demon Dragon Young Lord, and our plan to ally with