The Legend of the Eternal King
Canticles

Old Forehead Long blushed due to falling on the floor because of the powerless exposure to Wan Hanma's aura. He sat in his chair like a child with a blank stare and disheveled hair.

Either he's daydreaming or he's thinking something.

“Aura true dragon.” The voice of Old Man broke the silence.

When compared to hers and the rest of her clan members, she felt like a scaly worm when compared to Wan Hanma. Old Long felt extremely beaten and in disbelief.

His self-esteem collapsed completely.

“Wan Hanma let's go home. Old Man Long this is getting out of his mind.” Mao Yu pulled Wan Hanma's arm.

“Ah... Wait wait wait... Let him follow me...” Old Long came to a realization and pleaded.

“I misheard... What did you say earlier?” Mao Yu glanced at Old Long

“Let Wan Hanma follow me..” Tua Long repeats.

“Hmmm... “ Mao Yu squinted at a sharp angle.

“I mean let me follow him..” Old Long immediately changed his sentence, afraid that the black-clothed young man who seemed to be the master of Wan Hanma changed his mind.

“It's new correct sentence.” Mao Yu sat in her chair back she downed her wine.

Wan Hanma according to Mao Yu's instructions, she sat down closer next to Old Long. While Old Long re-entered the daydreaming mode again.

This black-clothed youth had no cultivation, yet the true dragon Wan Hanma followed and obediently followed like a chick.

He slightly speculated wildly about Mao Yu then he shuddered in horror. Hiiyy….

“Bring him to the twelfth world. Use Wan Hanma to rid your clan of filth.” Mao Yu said.

The dragon clan from the twelfth world was a very domineering and domineering clan. Its members were so powerful that neither clans nor sects dared to take enmity and create trouble.

His cruelty and arrogance made the clan too powerful and imperious. Some clan members do dirty and despicable business from behind the scenes.

“You will stab the Cheng Clan from behind?” Old Long was surprised.

“Klan Cheng is too trivial for me.” Mao Yu turned to Old Long.

“You play play?” Old Long asked, he suspected that Mao Yu was from the Old Ancestor Fortress. The G.o.d Old Ancestor Fortress has incredible strength and members. He stared at the true dragon prodigy Wan Hanma in front of him.

“Just train people so that their muscles are formed and accustomed.” Mao Yu said indifferently.

Old Long exhaled a long breath. He saw Wan Hanma as his own ancestor. Although his cultivation level was still nothing compared to him. In the future this child will definitely have a very bright fate.

Old Long prostrated in front of Wan Hanma

“Please master make me your disciple..” Old Long sincerely said.

“Ah, How is this... Young Master..” Wan Hanma was confused as she sulked at Mao Yu. What to do.

“Tersubscribe.” Mao Yu indifferently.

“Ah, you are much older than me.. Is it worth it? I am just a beginner.” Wan Hanma said awkwardly.

Wan Hanma “ .. “

Old Long “ .. “

Old sir shop owner “ .. “

Thus in a short time the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Clan recognized Wan Hanma as its master. The simple ceremony performed as the coronation of the student teacher had ended. Now Old Long's face is beaming in series.

“Tua Long, He is my Young Master, my teacher named Mao Yu. Automatically he also applies as your teacher's grandfather.” Wan Hanma introduced Mao Yu.

“Greetings to teacher's grandfather.” Old Long prostrated respectfully.

Mao Yu “ ? ? ? “

The atmosphere was melting again, all had gotten used to this awkward relationship.

“Give a few drops of your blood to your disciple it will be very useful to purify his dragon line. You're an ancestor but your bloodline sucks.” Mao Yu ordered Wan Hanma.

Old Long “ .. “

As an ancient ancestor I am the one with the purest line. But the grandfather teacher called me trash blood, he wanted to cry but also felt very happy. By obtaining the blood of Wan Hanma his bloodline would be purified to some degree.

“I will also give you a gift because you are the grandson of my student.” Mao Yu threw the old scroll to Old Long who swiftly caught it.

The roll is opening soon.

IIIIINNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…………..

IIIIINNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…………..

IIIIINNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…………..

Old long fainted.

“Murids…. Ah Old Long..” Wan Hanma confused.

After regaining consciousness Old Long kowtowed many times to Mao Yu. Blessing for a lifetime he got with a very easy chance encounter.

“East Golden Dragon Nose.. I'll give you 100 years to master. If it doesn't work out I'll bake you into a lizard steak.” Mao Yu intimidated with a strict target.

Old Long “ .. “

Old Long was determinedly strong, his eyes sparkling with great enthusiasm. This song is the strongest magic spell of a dragon.

A dragon whose figure is dashing with the roar of a canticle that shakes heaven.

“You two can go, I have business with old man.” Mao Yu expelled Wan Hanma and Old Long. They saluted and immediately ran away from Mao Yu. Especially Old Long the longer he was with Mao Yu the more horrified and the more gripped the anxiety and fear.

The shop went quiet again.

“Old Pak you really lack fertilizer.” Mao Yu.

Old Sir “ .. “