'In the original plot, the Dragon-man Race ended up betraying the Prime Minister's Mansion.'
Jiang Lan had little memory of Ao Xu himself. However, he could vaguely recall a few plot points about Ao Xu's sister—the one with the purest bloodline in the history of the Dragon-man Race, a bloodline so pure it was a throwback to their very ancestors.
Currently, the Prime Minister's Mansion's power was overwhelming. The Dragon-man Race, though ambitious, could only lie low and restrain themselves, not daring to harbor any dissent.
But as for what Ao Xu was truly thinking—whether it was his own intention or for some other reason...
Jiang Lan didn't care.
The group of young Celestial Prides gathered here only called him Young Master and came to his aid because they revered the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion and had accepted him as their leader.
