The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1784

As soon as the words fell, a tall man in a golden robe came in. He was very handsome, with a pair of light golden eyes and a touch of uncomfortable grimness. The appearance of the eight-winged golden dragon, wherever you might place him, was extremely extraordinary; matched with a tall and strong body, he was just like a god of war. Only, the shadow on the area between his eyebrows damaged the image of his fortitude, making people unable to help but guard against him.

"Long Yan." Sal rose to his feet. The relationship between the undead and Long Yan had always been quite close, but the corresponding etiquette could not be lost.

Long Yan nodded slightly. With a lofty posture, he swept a glance over the high undead kneeling in front, and his eyes flashed with a trace of disdain.

Despite his collusion with the undead, he was still a proud dragon in his bones. Choosing to cooperate with the undead was just a last resort, but this did not mean that the way he looked at them had changed.

"I heard you’re having some trouble." Long Yan sat arrogantly on a chair at the side, raising an eyebrow and looking at Sal, who had a taut face.

Sal replied, "It's not that much trouble. It's just two mutant dragons. But I'm very curious that there are still dragons among you who can fight across ranks? I thought only Long Shi had such characteristics in the whole Dragon Race. It seems that we really underestimated the Dragon Race.” As a six-winged silver dragon, Long Shi could compete with the eight-winged golden dragons. It had always been a legend of the Hidden Dragon Continent.

Long Yan sneered, "What Long Shi? Even if he has the strength to fight against the eight-winged golden dragons, he’s still a mere silver dragon in the end. A silver dragon is a silver dragon. It can never be a real golden dragon. He can only crawl at the feet of the golden dragons forever."

Long Shi was a thorn in Long Yan’s eyes. As the brother of Long Huang, he had met Long Shi a lot of times before he left Long Huang’s territory.

It had to be said that the strength of Long Shi was enough to intimidate a lot of eight-winged golden dragons. Long Yan and Long Shi had also exchanged blows many times in the past, and every time, it ended in a draw.

But for an eight winged-golden dragon, a tie with a six-winged silver dragon was tantamount to a defeat.

How could Sal not know Long Yan's thoughts? He just wanted to find out some secrets of the Dragon Race from Long Yan’s mouth. Although the two sides had reached an agreement, many important secrets were not shared.

Long Yan got his hands on the map to the Dragon King’s Decree after occupying the territory of Long Huang, but apart from himself, no dragons or undead had ever seen what the map looked like. Long Yan did not trust anyone, so he had never mentioned the matter of the Dragon King’s Decree in front of the undead.

Sal naturally was not a fool. Long Yan obviously wanted to dominate the whole Hidden Dragon Continent with the help of the Dragon King’s Decree, but that had nothing to do with them. What Sal wanted was the corpses of the deceased dragons to build his own bone dragon army.

Both could take what they wanted, so everything was peaceful.

"Nevertheless, I have never heard of the two dragons you met. But no matter how formidable their strength, they are only an earth dragon and a red dragon after all. Even Long Shi cannot compete with a powerful golden dragon. Those two dragons are nothing at all." Long Yan stated this quite haughtily. The undead had repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of those two dragons. In his view, the undead themselves were so weak, to have failed in front of trash such as an earth dragon and a red dragon.