บท 63: The Lord of The Dark Dragon King

Su Wan was very calm at this time. She had already analyzed the situation in her mind. Her current situation appeared secure.

At least, she was certain that the white-haired woman didn't have a way to take her down. If she did, she wouldn't have resorted to such an unnecessary move to make up a fake Xu Yuan to force her to give in.

Since the white-haired woman chose to use a fake Xu Yuan to force her to submit, she didn't have enough confidence to subdue Su Wan

The white-haired woman appeared taciturn, but the fake Xu Yuan looked at Su Wan in disbelief. Although he was held down by several Half-Dragon Warriors, fake Xu Yuan was trying hard to look back at Su Wan.

"My Lord…"

Fake Xu Yuan's sad tone sounded dissatisfied with Su Wan. But Su Wan was firm. "Stop pretending. Do you think I don't know my hero? He would never call me "My Lord"!"