Clang!

In the dead of the night, in Anshui City's Sea God Temple.

Brother Changshou?

The gilded jade statue beside him let out wisps of spiritual will.

After a while, the main statue responded. Two wisps of spiritual will entered the realm of the dream. Ao Yi saw the figure standing under the statue.

Ao Yi quickly walked forward. His eyes flickered, and he looked energetic.

"Brother Changshou! My father has already begun to deploy troops! The Western…

Those people have been spying on the dragon race for a long time! I will definitely let them know that the dragon race is not to be trifled with!"

After hearing that, Li Changshou did not feel any emotions. This was within his expectations.

The dragon race had yet to lose their sense of pride. It was unlikely that they would retreat without fighting.

However, they had to plan carefully in the future.