Behind the cliffs of the Wayless Sect.
Ao Yu stood there with deep regret etched across his face.
He regretted it.
Regretted coming out.
How good it would have been if he had stayed in Yun State, in the Silver Sky River Dragon Manor.
But he had been afraid of his father.
Ao Yu finally understood.
This world was perilous.
Even if his father, the Dragon Monarch, was detestable, he only wanted him to serve as a breed dragon.
But some people wanted to use him as a mount.
Like the person in front of him.
Ao Yu's gaze was dark as he looked at Zhang Han.
Time and again they made him serve as a mount.
The hearts of men are wicked!!
On the other side, Zhang Han felt somewhat guilty being watched like this.
"Cough cough, really, Ao Yu, this time is really the last time, I swear I'm not lying to you!"
Zhang Han spoke up.
"Elder Zhang, you said the same thing the time before last,"
Ao Yu said darkly.