"Lord Ancestor Dragon, at that time we were in a messy battle with the Divine Spirit Army and didn't notice anything unusual, but those dragon scales, they mysteriously disappeared..."
Recalling past events, the Purple Blood Dragon King was heartbroken.
"To protect the Dragon Servicing Pool, your Purple Blood Devil Dragon Seventh Legion has done its best!"
Ye Yun sighed, shook his head, and said, "The loss of the dragon scales has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself, Purple Blood Dragon King..."
"Thank you, Lord Ancestor Dragon!"
The Purple Blood Dragon King knelt on the ground, tears flowing instantly in excitement.
"Rise!"
Ye Yun waved his large sleeve, a surge of Mana swept out, lifting the Purple Blood Dragon King.
"Logically, your legion and the Divine Spirit Army were supposed to perish together, and the Souls should have dissipated long ago, why are most still intact after millions of years?"
Ye Yun looked around and slowly asked.
