"Brother Yang is so handsome!"
Yi Xueying excitedly waved her fists, her eyes shining brightly.
Yi Yunfan marveled, "I never thought Brother Yang could instantly summon the Divine Dragon Clan and the Ancestor Dragon Clan to help. It's unbelievable!"
The other members of the Ancient Xuanwu Family were also dumbstruck as if petrified.
After all, they could never have imagined the scene unfolding before their eyes.
At this moment.
Zhu Yuan hurriedly flew over, bowing towards Ao Zhengrong and Zu Qianqiu, "Junior Zhu Yuan of the Candle Dragon Clan, pays respect to all the seniors!"
"Is this junior from the Candle Dragon Clan?!"
"So, the Candle Dragon Clan isn't extinct; their bloodline still survives. Good, good!"
Ao Zhengrong and Zu Qianqiu were visibly surprised, clearly not expecting to meet a descendant of the Candle Dragon Clan here.
Zu Qianqiu sighed, "Child, are there any other surviving Candle Dragons in your clan?"
