The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1785

The dragons believed in formidable strength. In the eyes of the dragons, aside from the God Race and the Devil Race, all other races had only weak creatures. Now that the God Race had fallen and the Devil Race had returned to the underworld, the dragons had become the most powerful race in the world.

Even Long Yan was convinced of this.

Working with the undead was nothing more than to help him get back everything that belonged to him. The weak races could never defeat the mighty Dragon Race.

Long Yan's arrogance and complacency were not concealed in the slightest. His sense of superiority made a group of high undead in the room very disdainful.

Does he really think he's so invincible?

If it weren't for this idiot being the only dragon to accept cooperation with us undead, how could we have chosen him as an ally?

It had to be said that since Long Yan and the undead began to work together, they had not become less enraged by Long Yan.

This eight-winged golden dragon had an overweening appearance all day long; he had a very dismissive attitude towards the undead. Even their commander, Sal, could hardly receive respect from Long Yan, which made the undead hate this dragon to his bones.

But right now, they still had to make use of Long Yan, so they couldn’t shed all pretense of cordiality just yet.

Sal's eyes were slightly cold; he was secretly suppressing his inner displeasure.

"If you say so. Anyway, I have already ordered my men to withdraw and to not mind those two jumping clowns for the time being. I believe that those two dragons will not ignore your prestige and just rush into your territory.” Sal said with a smile.

However, Sal's words made Long Yan’s expression slightly change. Who didn’t know that the two dragons were now in the central region of Hidden Dragon Continent, which was the stronghold of Long Yan. Those two dragons definitely ‘would’ not ignore Long Yan, because they had already completely ignored him. They had been swaying around in the territory of Long Yan for quite a while now, which was like slapping his face.

The undead naturally would not notify Long Yan about them going after the two dragons before. Hence, Long Yan, who always had a "I’m number one in the world" attitude, was not aware of the fact that the other side had already been running wild on his own grounds at that time.

Now, Sal inadvertently pierced the layer of paper, and bluntly threw the two powerless dragons onto Long Yan's face.

Look, you think you have conquered most of the Hidden Dragon Continent, right? But is it not some dragons who dared to go to your territory to run wild. They are clearly not putting you in their eyes, ah!

Long Yan's face was getting uglier and uglier. As the highest eight-winged golden dragon of the Dragon Race, he actually let a group of lowly undead treat him as a joke!

"Naturally, I will settle this matter. They dared to cause trouble in my territory; I will not let them off easily." Long Yan opened his mouth with a cold voice.

"That doesn’t sound good...The other side is just two puny dragons. Why must you personally take care of this matter?” Sal's face looked serious, but there was a malicious smile within his eyes.

Were those two dragons really easy to deal with?

If that were the case, his undead army would not have suffered so much.

Didn't Long Yan always feel he was the strongest? Then he would let him have a good time.

Whether he won or lost, they would not suffer any losses.

If Long Yan could really kill those two dragons, they could naturally take over their corpses so that when they were resurrected it would strengthen his army of bone dragons.

Although the undead had suffered a lot in the hands of the two dragons, Sal still had a strong idea for the two mutant dragons.