"The Dragon Race?"
"The Crown Prince?!"
"..."
Every member of the Eastern District Fortress's Guard Army was stunned by the Six-winged Archangel Tianzang's words.
Because either one of those terms was terrifying enough on its own.
Worse still, the Six-winged Archangel Tianzang had fused them together and aimed them at Gao Neng.
'Gao Neng is the Crown Prince of the Dragon Race?!'
'How is that possible?'
'Gao Neng is obviously human.'
No one wanted to believe it, but the Xu Zilan before them was undeniably covered in Scale Armor. Moreover, her head now bore the legendary symbol of the Dragon Race.
There was no mistaking that pair of dragon horns.
"Hmph!" Xu Zilan snorted coldly. "Tianzang, eighteen years ago, you and a dozen other dogs ganged up on me while I was pregnant. Today, I will kill you!"
