"Dragon Princess!"
Ziyu's rather shrill voice pierced everyone's eardrums. Dongfang Minghui covered her ears in displeasure, then could not help laughing at herself once the sound faded. "Toothless, we really do have wonderful luck."
All this time, she had guarded against danger from every direction. To avoid Ke Han, she had even stayed by the Dragon God's side without leaving him for a moment, sending Ding Ding and Fan Ze to handle anything she needed done. Even when she went to Seventh Sister's place, she took Ding Ding along. After all those precautions, a single lapse today had brought her face-to-face with Ke Han here.
Toothless gave the two dragons before her a contemptuous glance. "You're joking, Mother. My luck has always been excellent."
Dongfang Minghui offered no comment. This little thing had caused trouble for her everywhere since she was young. To think she was no different even in the Dragon Clan Lands-she truly inspired both love and exasperation.
"Miss Ziyu, do you know that the dragon behind you is a Death Spirit Master? If you don't, I can put it down to youthful ignorance and trusting others too easily. But if you do, could you explain why you concealed the hiding place of the person who killed Xiang Jun?"
"So he's Ke Han." Though Toothless had been distracted earlier, she had still taken in some of the Dragon Clan's tangled grievances. She had thought taking over the clan's affairs would be a gradual process, never expecting to encounter its traitor and criminal so soon.
Their alternating remarks left Ziyu stunned. In the end, Dongfang Minghui's words provoked her. "Impossible! Brother Ke Han loved Xiang Jun so much. How could he have killed her?"
Dongfang Minghui scoffed and tilted her chin toward him. "Ask him whether he killed Xiang