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"Swoosh!"
The bronze coffin, dragging the dragon corpse, stopped in front of Nangong Qi.
"It really is coming after me!" Nangong Qi was so agitated he could hardly speak, "You... how did you... I... I..."
Nangong Qi's entourage was also dumbfounded.
Niu Xiangnan and the others were also full of surprise. What's going on? Why is the dragon corpse fixated on Nangong Qi? Where does the problem lie? Could the dragon corpse really have become sentient? Even if it did... it shouldn't have chosen Nangong Qi, right?
"This is quite rare indeed." Standing in the distance, Li He, King of the Northern Town, chuckled lightly, "To encounter such a rare event! Hey, I say, since the dragon corpse has chosen Nangong Qi, then let's not contend for it anymore. Let Nangong Qi take the dragon corpse away." His words were purely meant to stir up trouble, to intensify the conflict— the more chaotic the situation, the better for him.