Killing dragons was not enough—you had to break their hearts too.
With two dragons, Long Zhanye could only choose one. What would happen to the other? Naturally, death.
A trace of hope appeared in Long Xiao's eyes. Faced with this choice between two, he too wanted to be the one chosen.
The two dragons who had just arrived were Dragon Clan elders from the Myriad Dragon Nest. Then the ones outside should also be Dragon Clan elders from the Myriad Dragon Nest.
They had all come for him. Perhaps they would save him?
He glanced at Long Ziling, guilt flashing through his eyes.
There was no helping it. When faced with a true choice between life and death, he was still selfish.
"Ziling, don't blame me. After all, this started because of you."
"If I can get out alive, I will definitely avenge you!"
Even he himself did not quite believe those words after saying them.
Qin Luo was simply too monstrous, too despairing.
Little did he know that, in Qin Luo's eyes, he was already a dead dragon.
No matter whom the dragons outside chose, he would be the one to die in the end.
For one simple reason: he no longer held much value.
Long Ziling's value far surpassed his. Her bloodline possessed purification abilities—what could he do?
At most, he could yield a tiny bit of Villain Points.
"Choose first. Then we'll discuss the ransom."
"You have no other choice."
"Now, the countdown to your choice begins."
How would Long Zhanye make this difficult choice?
He was no selfless man. He might be the clan leader, but he was also Long Ziling's father.
Abandon his own daughter and choose Long Xiao? Impossible. Absolutely impossible!
But Long Xiao had already caught the Myriad Dragon Nest's eye. What if