With a crisp slapping sound, bright red blood slowly dripped from the Sacred Dragon Emperor's brow. The eyes, which had been so scheming just a moment ago, now lost their glow and darkened.
The Sacred Dragon Emperor was dead.
When the Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon had begun to wane, he had quietly died in a dungeon in the Kingdom of Sa Er. Few people knew of this.
Long Yue stood outside the dungeon. A trace of a smile surfaced on his face.
He was pleased with Ji Fengyan's actions.
The satisfied Long Yue lifted his chin at the guard standing by the side. The guard immediately entered the dungeon and moved the Sacred Dragon Emperor's body out. Then Long Yue walked over to Ji Fengyan, his face full of smiles.
"Miss Ji, I believe it will thrill lord Grand Tutor to have such a capable colleague join us."
Ji Fengyan indifferently wiped the blood off her hands, then turned to look at the smiling Long Yue.