The Undying Dragon Emperor was crying as he flew through the void.
His already aged face seemed even older now, looking somewhat grim and utterly despondent.
"Oh?"
On the Void Vessel, Ning Tian stood on the deck, leisurely watching the Undying Dragon Emperor, and said with a smile, "Old Dragon, take your time to speak. You're getting on in years, why the rush?"
Xianxia / Action
LitRPG / Fantasy
Xuanhuan / Action
Urban / Xuanhuan