Never had the Radcliffe family expected their son-in-law, a loser in their eyes, to be the hidden Dragon Lord who had lived for myriads of years...
"So, you're choosing the penalty drink over the toast? Three years ago, that battle already cost you your cultivation, reducing you to a cripple!"
Seeing the Alliance Hierarch's ring, a gleam of sharpness flashed in the woman's eyes.
It was the very thing she had longed for in her dreams.
The position of Young Master of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance was not one that just anyone could hold.
As long as Julius Reed was not dead, anyone who dared to claim the title of the new Young Master would face the wrath of the various alliances.
And succeeding as Young Master required satisfying two conditions.
First, the current Young Master, Julius Reed, must be confirmed dead.
Second, the designated successor must possess the Alliance Hierarch's ring.