Though the Five Lineages of the Dragon Clan shared the same origins.
The struggle to inherit a place in the Immortal Ranks was an internal affair of each Dragon Palace. What right did the other lineages have to interfere?
Inviting wolves into the house like that all but severed the roots of the White Dragon Lineage.
"When my uncle learned of this, he flew into a rage. Not only did he strip him of his title as a dragon prince, he also banished him to the Outer Lands on the frontier, never to set foot in the Nine Provinces again."
"So, strictly speaking, that former cousin of mine now has nothing left but his White Dragon blood. He has lost his standing in the Dragon Clan and no longer counts as one of us."
At this point.
Jiang Yuechu finally understood.
No wonder this little princess dared bring an outsider like her along to rob a dragon prince.
Put plainly.
Wasn't she just bullying a castoff whom his lineage had utterly abandoned?
Jiang Yuechu tilted her head, her expression strange. "Does your cousin know he has such a sweet, considerate little sister?"
"Uh... you can't quite put it that way."
Ao Yu averted her eyes guiltily and offered a feeble excuse. "An Earth-Grade Dao Armament is incredibly precious. My cousin has no future anyway. Rather than let that treasure gather dust with him in some godforsaken backwater, he might as well lend it to me. At least then it would be put to good use..."
"..."
Jiang Yuechu withdrew her gaze without exposing the excuse.
The Dragon Palace's affairs had nothing to do with her.
Knowing that he really had an Earth-Grade Dao Armament, and that no old monster stood behind him, was enough.
"Where is he?"
Seeing that Jiang