The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The dragons still wanted to say something, but did not have the opportunity to open their mouths. Long Shi, with a cold face, unceremoniously turned them out.

Long Shi choked back their words, so they could only leave with a livid face.

“That’s not good, is it?” Yang Xi was worried when he watched Long Shi argue so rigidly with the dragons.

Long Shi shook his head.

“Long Shi has long been stiff with them. Before you came, those dragons tried their best to make him drive us out. Unfortunately, Long Shi just ignored them.” Shen Yu, who was already accustomed to such things, shrugged his shoulders. He knew very well how unpopular human beings were among the Dragon Race.

Yang Xi was surprised. Since he came to the Hidden Dragon Continent, he saw too many things different from his fantasy. The image of the Dragon Race had undergone a subtle change in his mind.

Seemingly aware of Yang Xi’s depression, Shen Yanxiao put down the map in her hands and opened her mouth to say, “Humans and dragons all have their own minds. Who’s good or not depends entirely on the individual. Uncle Long Shi’s practice may seem too extreme to others, but there’s nothing wrong with it. The dragons here have lost their fighting spirit under the pressure from Long Yan; if Uncle Long Shi were to still obey their orders, then the only thing that awaits them is death.”

Shen Yanxiao had no racial preference. In her heart, there were only those who were good to her and bad to her.

For those who were good to her, even if it were a devil, she could get along with him or her well; but for those who were bad to her, even if they had blood relation, she could stab the other’s side with a sword.

For example… Shen Jiayi.

“Now that the dragons have become like this, even if we do get the Dragon King’s Decree…” Yang Xi sighed softly. He felt that it was difficult to make the dragons to pull themselves together.

“Let’s try everything.” Shen Yanxiao was not so pessimistic.

The reason why the dragons in the north dared not fight was first because they had been suppressed by the army of the undead of Long Yan, and second because there was no strong leader to lead their resistance.

Human beings or dragons, in the face of difficulties, always needed a strong person to bear the heavy responsibility and lead the group to attack.

Right now, what the dragons lacked was such a leader.

The strength of the dragons was very even. The strength between the eight-winged golden dragons was almost on par, so it was very difficult for someone to come out on top.

According to Long Shi, the only eight-winged golden dragon on the Hidden Dragon Continent that could stand at the peak position was Long Huang. If Long Huang were still here, he might be able to lead the dragons to fight against Long Yan and the undead.

But Long Huang was already dead, and the remaining eight-winged golden dragons were really unable to surpass the ability of those at their same rank.

Although Long Shi was very strong, his strength also corresponded to the strength of six-winged silver dragons. Even if he could fight with the eight-winged golden dragons, at most he could draw a tie. It was impossible for him to completely convince the eight-winged golden dragons of his strength.

What was more, allowing a six-winged silver dragon to dominate the whole race… such a thing was a humiliation to the eight-winged golden dragons of the Dragon Race.

The eight-winged golden dragons would absolutely not accept such a thing.

At present, Shen Yanxiao pinned all her hopes on the little golden dragon. If he had the Dragon King’s Decree in his hands, he could order those golden dragons to exchange blood for him. After the exchange, the little golden dragon would no longer be suppressed by devil energy. With the power of the Dragon God in the Dragon King’s Decree, Shen Yanxiao was confident that the little golden dragon could become an eight-winged golden dragon as excellent as his father.