"Trash!"
The Azure Dragon King's body shuddered, a trace of bitter smile in his eyes. Trash? He, the exalted Dragon King, being called trash?
"The Azure Dragon King is finished!"
In the void, people sighed. The Azure Dragon King, burning his Dragon Blood, even if he does not die now, would probably face an extremely miserable fate upon his return to the immortal realm.
"Can you tell me where you come from?"
The Azure Dragon King suddenly asked Ren Changsheng in a deep voice.
He was not willing to accept this!
In the immortal realm, even the Sacred Body prodigies from major forces wouldn't dare to confront his dragon clan. But the Ren Changsheng before him seemed to disregard his dragon clan entirely.
"Where do I come from?"
Ren Changsheng's eyes gazed toward the sky above, those cold pupils carrying a hint of world-weariness.
And at this moment, following the Azure Dragon King's question, everyone's gaze converged on Ren Changsheng, wondering where exactly he hailed from.
