Chapter 212: I Don't Want to Attend Your Deaths, So I Chose to Have You Attend Mine_2

Flying dragons occasionally patrolled over the City Lord's Mansion.

Holding the Black Dragon Token, wherever Lance went, Dragonborn soldiers kneeled on one knee, and the Earth Dragons, Unicorn Horn Dragons, Two-Headed Dragons, and other sub-dragons guarding the City Lord's Mansion got up and bowed their heads to salute Lance.

To save trouble, Lance slightly released a bit of his dragon's might to deal with any sub-dragons that doubted his identity; his eyes would turn into vertical pupils in an instant.

He couldn't change into his Dragonborn form for the time being, his Dragon Scale Robe was damaged, and in the Black Dragon Form.

Damn!

Rushing back too hastily, he forgot to let Aroman and Wànxiàng compensate for his loss.

Forget it, he would discuss compensation with them later.

He arrived without hindrance at the Skeleton Courtyard where he had previously lived.

A large two-headed dog lay flat in front of the small courtyard door, basking in the sun, dozing off.