And for all the commotion surrounding the rumor about subduing the dragon, he had to bear the blame.
"Will I be in danger?"
Yu Xiaolong asked worriedly.
What if Ao Yuxue's father felt he had disgraced the True Dragon's might and decided to kill him?
"Don't worry, with me around, how could I let Young Master Xu lose his mount?"
Ao Yuxue assured.
"Just so you know, I am protected by the Daoist Ancestor. If your father attacks me and gets killed, it's not my fault."
Yu Xiaolong thought for a moment, then reminded.
Ao Yuxue, upon hearing this, couldn't help but envy, staring at Yu Xiaolong for a long time, pondering how she might gain protection from the Daoist Ancestor as well.
"Xu Yan, you brat, come and die! Yu Xue, your father is here!"
The wind thundered, Dragon Might surged; Ao Ming's momentum was like a rainbow, charging from the Taihe Realm to the Qinghua state, not bothering to conceal his presence or restrain his aura.