On the way back to the Imperial Palace, Qian Renxue looked at the token in her hand engraved with the two characters Linglong and arched a playful brow at Ning Bei.
"From now on, you'd better be careful. Sister Linglong said that if you dare bully me, I can go to her anytime, and she'll come sort you out."
The corners of Ning Bei's mouth twitched wildly. Had they really become sisters?
"Do I need to call you little aunt?"
"No need for that. Sister Linglong and I discussed it. We'll each keep our own terms. You call me Snow'er, and I'll call you my worthy nephew Ning Bei."
Seeing that she looked ready to climb onto the roof and tear the tiles off, Ning Bei immediately grabbed Little Angel by the back of her collar and vanished on the spot. Where they went was unknown, but from then on, Qian Renxue never dared bring out the "eldest nephew" form of address again.
Three days later, several uninvited guests descended upon Blue Dragon City, several hundred kilometers east of Heaven Dou City.
"It's quite lively, though not as bustling as Young Master Ning's Seven Treasure City."
"Hmph. For that pack of poor loaches, managing their headquarters into this state is already not bad."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's words drew disdain from the others. In their eyes, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which had only one Titled Douluo, was not worthy of the title Top Three Sects at all.
"I'll go scout out the situation first. Wait for me here."
"Fine. Old Ghost, go and come back quickly."
Ghost nodded, then quickly disappeared from the spot. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was located in a mountain range north of Blue Dragon City. The sect had been built atop a high mountain,