Outside the ancient castle.
"Junior Brother, esteemed seniors, I'll first go to report to grandfather, please wait for a moment," Will said.
"Okay," Ye Wudao and the others nodded.
In a massive, luxurious reception hall, filled with elegance and luxury, there were antiques and ancient items everywhere, thousands of years old.
A dignified elder sat on a chair, he was the Family Head of the Brukh family, the old Duke—Brukh!
"Grandfather, I have returned," Will spoke.
"Will, you rascal, playing around outside for more than half a year, and now you deign to return?" the old Duke scolded.
"Grandfather, haven't I come back?" Will answered, his head bowed.
"Is there someone outside?" the old Duke asked.
"Some friends of mine, from Dragon Country," Will said.
What?
People from Dragon Country!
