Dragon Palace, within a secret chamber.
Several True Dragons of Immortal stature sat in chairs, their expressions extremely grave.
"Dragon Duke, did you feel it?"
The red-robed elder sitting in the main seat maintained a calm demeanor, his gaze lowered and inscrutable, obscuring his thoughts from all living beings.
How could it not feel the surging Qi-Blood of the Dragon Emperor, which had no relation to the Dragon Race whatsoever?
Hu~
A breath of turbid air was exhaled.
Dragon Duke glanced around at the True Dragons, each with a solemn expression.
Slap!
A palm struck the table, carrying a murderous intent.
"His Majesty is the Xuan Shui Supreme, Supreme Dragon Emperor, bestowed by the Celestial Court. Do not overthink this."
"Any who defy will not need His Majesty to act, I will personally execute them!"
The bone-chilling murderous aura filled the secret chamber, silencing all the True Dragons.
After a moment, a hoarse voice emerged from among the dragons: