"Aunt Xuehen... calm down, we can take our time to plan!" Zhu Minglang felt the killing intent, even though it wasn't directly aimed at him.
"I warned you, I warned you!!" Zhu Xuehen's tone became more severe; the mountains and seas of swords behind her seemed to obliterate this vast world.
"Aunt Xuehen, I've let you down..." Zhu Minglang tried to persuade her.
"Haha, how could I not be aware? In your heart, I mean nothing as your mentor, not to mention the Prophet can always keep Li Yunzi undefeated!" Zhu Xuehen said.
For some reason, Zhu Minglang was overwhelmed by a strong sense of crisis!
"It's your own decision, you should pay the price for it. Do you see it? Your White Dragon!" Zhu Xuehen pointed at Little Bai Qi, who was sleeping soundly beside him.
Zhu Minglang looked over, and that sense of crisis became more intense!
"Yes, I am insignificant, but what about it?"
"I warned you to stay away from this White Dragon, yet you ultimately chose the dragon."
