to Fang Yu, their expressions filled with confusion and shock."How many years of history does your Dragon Clan have" Fang Yu asked.Upon hearing this question, Long Qianqian raised her head and looked...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

"arkness, a void so profound that one could not see their own hand before their face, as if they had fallen into an endless abyss."Click!"At the same time, a strange sound came from the darkness, like...