Jingji’s eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The Poison Venerable smiled.
“Don’t get me wrong, I have no malice. I want a real dragon, but I won’t compete with you. Although the real dragon is one of our goals, it’s just a small goal. My master and I are the real purpose of dragons, not real dragons.”
Jingji’s face turned a little better when she heard this.
“You know what you are. If you really want to snatch the real dragon, don’t blame me for being polite. You are not my opponent.”
Jingji’s face was full of confidence.
But she was also confused, what did the Poison Saint want Longteng to do in this small country?
The Poison Saint was already the national teacher of Tuyuan Country. In name, he was the national teacher, but in fact, he was the real ruler of Tuyuan. Even the emperor of Tuyuan had to obey her.
In contrast, she can easily pick up such a small place like Longteng, and can’t she control it at will?
Jingji did not understand the thoughts of these so-called monarchs and real powers in the Eastern Continent.
Anyway, after she gets the True Dragon, she will return to the Ghost King Sect.
“The princess only needs to get the real dragon, help me take down the Dragon Teng Emperor and kill a few annoying people, and our cooperative relationship will end. Before that, I will tell the princess how to capture the real dragon.”
The Poison Venerable decided to abandon Fenghou and others.
The master urged him again.
Let him kill Chu Beiqing and take Long Teng as soon as possible.
But the appearance of Ning Fengxi from Taichang Holy Academy caught the Poison Venerable off guard.
Originally, the Poison Venerable calculated that Ning Fengxi would leave Longteng soon, but he did not know that he actually stayed and interfered in the affairs of the palace. In this way, the Poison Venerable was not sure that he could conquer Longteng.
In other words, that boy Zhu Qianjun has been urging himself to mention his father’s revenge.