Settled Dust

"Alright, today's matter will end here."

The voice of Immortal King Qing Yang was neither fast nor slow, but it contained an invisible might.

Everyone present, Chess Immortal Jun Yu included, did not persist in their actions.

During this period of time, the wounds on Meng Yao's face had already healed.

She looked at Su Zimo who was safe and sound not far away and finally felt indignant. She could not help but say, "Immortal King Qing Yang, this lad has a suspicious identity. Senior, please take action and verify his true identity!"

"There's no need."

Immortal King Qing Yang said indifferently, "The Sect Master of the Academy has just sent a letter and it's stated very clearly that this lad is not from the Dragon race and has nothing to do with the Dragon World."

The Sect Master of the Academy had stepped in!

Upon hearing that, everyone realized that Su Zimo was completely out of danger.