Just ask clearly."

Zhen Yue's face darkened, his eyes glanced at Wen Han, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You even told him the origin of the tribe? How dare you say that you didn't rebel?"

Wen Han's expression changed and he said, "I'm not rebelling! I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuang Ming reached out and stopped him.

Wen Han took a deep breath and didn't speak.

He knew that his eloquence was not good and he was too clumsy, not as clear as the young master.

Zhuang Ming stopped Wen Han and then said slowly: "He grew up in the tribe since he was a child. What kind of person he is, you don't know in your heart? Although the world in the outside world is dangerous and people's hearts are easy to change, but he is as simple as he is, and he is not short-lived.

After a while, you rebelled against the tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhenyue and the elder's expressions softened a little.

"Then..." Third Uncle gritted his teeth slightly and said, "It is an iron rule that the existence of my tribe must not be leaked to anyone. He should have been punished for bringing you here!"

"He didn't bring me here, but he brought Lord Long." Zhuang Ming said slowly: "He didn't surrender to me, but to Lord Long."

"Dragon Lord?"

The nine dragon guards all showed strange colors.

"Just because of this dragon?"

"Will it be Dragon Lord?"

"We are the true dragon guards, how can we bow to the dragon? How can we respect a dragon as the Dragon Lord of my tribe?"

Zhenyue and others seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and they all shouted angrily.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand to caress the dragon's head and said slowly: "Aren't you bowing your heads now?"
Chapter completed!