The scale of the Crystal Palace was even grander than Bai Qi had estimated. Even after travelling for quite a while with the Golden Dragon pulling the Wolong Number, it didn't seem to be stopping anytime soon.
"Your Majesty, may I ask if your son really killed the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace?"
Bai Qi couldn't help but ask, looking at the indifferent face of the Dragon Emperor.
According to what he'd learned, the downfall of the Crystal Palace seemed to be because of this little kid, but could a seven-year-old really achieve such a feat?
"Hm? Didn't Little Gold just mention that?"
The Dragon Emperor pretended to be puzzled, returning the question.
"But doesn't it seem a bit far-fetched that a seven-year-old has the power to kill dragons?"
Seeing the Dragon Emperor acting like this, Bai Qi was left somewhat bemused.
"Under normal circumstances, indeed, it wouldn't be likely,"
The Dragon Emperor nodded, his expression suddenly becoming odd.