"Perhaps only Father can suppress him."
Ji Lishou said solemnly.
Dragon Son Ao Lie nodded: "Indeed powerful... Even among our Dragon God Lineage... only the top-level Titled Dragon King can match him."
"Deserving of being a pinnacle figure listed on both the Great God List and the Heavenly Gate!"
"Emperor Jing's fear and suppression of these Divine Sects... is quite understandable."
Dragon Son Ao Lie exhaled deeply, speaking in a heavy voice.
"Is the plan to assassinate Li Che still proceeding?" Ji Lishou asked lightly.
Dragon Son Ao Lie squinted, gazing at the distant mushroom cloud expanding, and slowly exhaled.
"For Brother Lishou, for the prince's plan, I can endure."
"A dragon's revenge is never too late, even after ten years..."
...
...
As dawn breaks over the east with the first light of day.
The mushroom cloud that rumbled all night begins to disperse slowly into the heavens and earth.
