Langya God of War walked over, his face full of relief.

"Little brother, let's discuss something!"

Tianlong God of War looked smiling, probably still thinking about Ye Qing's blood essence.

Ye Qing rolled his eyes.

After the battle, Ye Qing returned to the Xuanhuang Hall.

He took out the body of the iron-slaying dragon, released the flames, and started refining it.

Most of the flesh and blood of the Iron Slayer Dragon has been refined by Ye Qing.

There is still some dragon meat left.

At night, Ye Qing cooked in person and entertained the brothers of the Xuanhuang Alliance.

In addition to dragon meat, there are other delicious dishes.

After a great battle during the day, the reputation of the Xuanhuang Alliance increased significantly.

You know, even the leader of the Dragon King Palace died in Ye Qing's hands.

Dragon King Palace is not a second-rate sect.

It has a certain status on the Tianxuan Continent.

When the warriors on the Jiuzhou Continent found out about the death of Iron Slayer Dragon, they would definitely be greatly shocked.

However, the hatred between Ye Qing and the Dragon King Palace is irresolvable.
Chapter completed!