Unexpectedly, there were two dragon phantoms!
One was golden, the other black. The golden dragon was slightly larger, exuding a righteous aura; the black dragon was slightly smaller, surrounded by a mix of righteousness and roguishness.
"This generation's successor of the Dragon Taming Clan seems a bit interesting." The golden dragon looked in the direction An Yiqing had taken, speaking in a low voice.
"Ha, what's so interesting? Just another commoner! So many years have passed, and apart from that Situ Ming barely succeeding, none of the Situ family descendants have been reassuring! This outsider, I don't see any potential in him!" The black dragon let out a slight snort.
The golden dragon glanced sideways at the black dragon, breathing out a faint purple Dragon Qi from its mouth.
"Don't be so quick to judge, I always felt there's something unusual about that girl, different from those from the Situ Family in the past. And, did you notice the man who was with her?"
