What Princess? Not My Concern!

The red leaves were fiery, raging through the maple forest.

A few breaths later...

Boom!

The massive dragon body crashed into the woods. Fear filled its crimson eyes as it gazed up at the dust-free young man holding a spear, standing in front of it.

Gu Lan stood still.

The Sky-Cutting Dragon Roar Spear was stuck in the soil, and it was hard to distinguish between the falling maple leaves and the dark dragon blood around.

"Make me pay a price?" Gu Lan shook his head indifferently.

The old dragon of King Realm was still too weak. Gu Lan hadn't even fully utilized the potential of his Hundred Birds Saluting the Phoenix Spear, and he had only just tested the knife.

There were already several large blood holes on the dragon's body, and it was battered and on its last breath!

"I really don't know how you ended up with a grudge against the Dragon Sovereign."

Gu Lan wondered aloud.