Mi Tian looked at the arrival and just smiled.
He was not surprised about Mi Zhen's appearance.
Mi Zhen was extremely cold-blooded and also extremely conceited. But, his feelings toward the Dragon Clan were not falsified.
Although his methods previously made people despise him, his goal was indeed to make the dragon race stronger.
He had his blood essence extracted by Blood Two, his Dao foundation ruined. He would not be able to advance any longer in this lifetime.
But, hearing that Mi Tian was going to migrate the Dragon Clan, he still appeared.
"Progenitor, although I hate Mi Zhen very much, this time, I agree with him! Our Dragon Clan can't migrate!" Long Jian said straightforwardly.
The conversation seemed to be over already.
However, not only was Mi Tian not worried, he smiled even happier instead.
"Hur hur, got to admit, Ye Yuan this boy foresees with divine accuracy. So before coming here, he made me bring this!"
