The Azure Dragon had never imagined that the dragon soldiers who had once fought alongside him in the Vast Wilderness would oppose him.
"You dare betray me?" His eyes were filled with fierce intensity, and he was extremely angry.
"Everything we have done is for the Dragon Race. How can you speak of betrayal?" Long replied solemnly, "Azure Dragon, if you continue to be deluded, don't blame me for not being polite."
The Azure Dragon's gaze swept over the numerous dragons, especially Ao Lie.
In the end, he suppressed his anger; fighting with Ao Lie alone was already challenging, and the longsword imbued with the aura of calamity had caused him a great defeat.
Now, with Long added to the mix, he had no chance of winning at all.
After all, during the epoch when the three innate races dominated the Vast Wilderness, Long was the third strongest in the Dragon Race, right behind him and Zhulong.