What's more, this old guy has been dead for countless years.

I'm afraid of a wool ball.

I have even absorbed the real dragon soul, but I still care about his little barbarian dragon soul?

But unexpectedly, when the Lion King saw Wen Zilong's attitude, he nodded in appreciation.

"Well, I'm not afraid of power, neither humble nor arrogant. I just like such young barbarian dragons."

Wen Zilong couldn't help but complain in his heart: My orientation is normal, you can show your idea of ​​making a fuss.

Of course, he didn't say it on the surface.

Then, the master king continued:

"I have left over 300 of the same scrolls in the entire kingdom. But for thousands of years, there has been no one who has actually opened the scrolls. Do you know why?"

Wen Zilong said indifferently: "You are deliberately making things difficult for you."

"No."

Master Wang shook his head and said, "I have a strange temper. I hate the flattering barbarian dragon the most in my life. But the straightforward and hard barbarian dragon is my favorite. Those who want to get the secret of the scroll are all in awe of me, holding the scroll one by one, just like holding a child. I get angry when I see it."

"On the contrary, you don't take my scroll seriously. This is what I'm right."

Wen Zilong looked speechlessly at the phantom with a domineering aura.

Is this guy a bad guy?

Si Hong, not far away, is also a black line.

My king has a strange personality.

This master king is not inferior to that.
Chapter completed!