The power and prestige of my elder brother have long surpassed the ordinary boundaries of the Dragon Race.
In the Undersea Purgatory, the atmosphere was so tense it was almost suffocating, with only the slight clinking of chains and the low murmur of ocean currents echoing in the ears.
Shen Gongbao said in a deep voice, "Dragon King, regarding this matter, Ao Bing acted willfully. The plan between us and the Dragon Race to steal the Spirit Pearl has been exposed. The most urgent task is how to handle the Celestial Court's judgment."
He knew Ao Guang's character; as a king, although his third son Ao Bing was important, the survival of the entire Dragon Race was even more crucial.
Now is not the time for emotional outbursts.
"Judgment?"
Ning Xunqiu gently released the head of Ao Shun, the North Sea Dragon King. His dragon claw slowly retracted as he turned his gaze to Shen Gongbao, a deep light flickering in his eyes.
