But when they found that An Ran was also present, they all ignored it.

A mere human race, or a 'pig' raised by them in captivity.Even if you are a prince, you are not worthy of their salute.

Some people even felt a little dissatisfied because the two were holding hands, but they would not rush to reprimand because of Yun Ling's presence.

"Don't be too polite."

Yun Ling nodded indifferently.

A clan elder came forward, bent slightly and stretched out his hand, pointing to the golden main seat in the middle.

"Please sit down, Your Highness the Princess!"

Yun Ling nodded slightly.

An Ran pulled her towards the seat.

But he was stopped by the clan elders.

"Wait a moment, Your Highness."

"You can't sit there. Your Royal Highness is the lord of my Dragon Clan. You can sit there, but you are not. As the saying goes, monarchs and ministers are different, where is your place!"

His finger was pointing in one direction, which was not a corner, but the surrounding area was empty, no dragon would be willing to sit next to him at the table.

These dragons are so proud. They couldn't understand him as a human race but became a prince that only the royal family with the strongest blood in their dragon clan can be. Now that they know the truth of the whole thing, they naturally look down on him even more.

It's just a human cub raised by their dragon clan, the kind that can be killed when it is fattened up, just like the livestock raised by mortals in the mortal world. Would you eat with the livestock in your family?

An Ran's face froze, and she looked at Yun Ling with a little pleading.

His time is running out, he just wants to spend more time with his sister.

But Yun Ling let go of his hand.

"Indeed, you go."

It is at the grand celebration of the Dragon Clan at this moment, and there are still some rules that need to be followed.

As he spoke, he ignored An Ran's disappointed expression and walked towards the chief seat.

The clan elder also saluted her respectfully.

But when he turned his head, his expression returned to his arrogance.

"Your Highness, please sit down as soon as possible! The banquet is about to begin, and meals will be served soon."

With that said, he turned and walked towards his seat.

If it wasn't for the sake of Her Royal Highness, he might not even bother to say anything.

An Ran nodded, and walked towards her seat.

The figure is lonely.

But no one cares.

Except for another Yun Ling on the other side of the long river in that distant time.

She pursed her lips, her eyes darkened, and guilt flashed in her.

...

Soon, the banquet began, with dragon maids carrying exquisite dishes in front of everyone's seats.

The hall quickly became lively.

In the battle three months ago, the dragon tribe suffered heavy casualties, and the entire tribe was immersed in sadness, but now they are laughing wantonly.

There is hope for their Dragon Clan.

Their Dragon Clan will surely regain their glory for millions of years after Her Royal Highness the Princess ascends to immortality.

No, it should be longer.

Zulong was born in troubled times, during which immortals appeared constantly, which also caused it to die before its lifespan was exhausted.

But at this moment, there are no immortals in this world, and their Dragon Clan will have the only true immortal in the world.

They will definitely complete the unfinished great work of Zulong, and dominate this world!

They laughed, sang, put cups on the table, and celebrated the coming prosperity of the Dragon Clan together!

But no one noticed that under their prosperous age, there was a young man who was thinking about his elder sister.

Soon, the atmosphere in the hall reached its climax.

At this time, a clan elder winked at Yun Ling.

Yun Ling nodded, and looked at An Ran who was alone by the side.

She stood up, and the dragon descendants in the hall also fell silent.

"Everyone, laugh as much as you want, and don't care about me."

With that said, she left her seat and walked in the direction of An Ran.

But many dragon descendants did not listen to her words, but fixed their eyes on An Ran.

His eyes were greedy and hot.

It seemed that he was about to pounce on him and eat him.

At this moment, the hall was quiet, but the only sound was the hot panting of many dragon descendants.The atmosphere was eerie.

An Ran also noticed this, and looked around in panic, but at this moment Yun Ling walked in front of him.

She looked more indifferent than ever.

Lightly open the cherry lips.

"Xiao Ran..."

"Today I have to toast you with a glass of wine."

"Sister, why?"

Yun Ling shook his head.

"You'll find out soon enough."

An Ran's expression changed, he was not a fool, so he naturally guessed something.

With a smile, he nodded.

"Since sister gave me the wine, I will drink this glass of wine today no matter what."

Chapter 38

Yun Ling waved his hand, and a maid came to the two of them with a plate containing two wine glasses.

Yun Ling picked up a glass of wine, and looked at An Ran with indifferent eyes.

An Ran smiled, with a little more regret in her eyes.

Pick up a glass of wine.

The two toasted at the same time.

Yun Ling lowered her head and was about to drink it, but was stopped by An Ran.

When she looked up again, An Ran had already burst into tears.

"Sister..."

"Ok?"

"I love you!"

He picked up the glass, raised his head and drank it down.

The spicy wine surged in the throat like a knife cut.

Yun Ling looked at An Ran indifferently, but did not drink the wine in his hand, but put it on the tray again.

After drinking the liquor, An Ran suddenly took a step forward and hugged Yun Ling into her arms.

"your Highness!"

Seeing her own princess being hugged, a group of dragon descendants were about to step forward, but Yun Ling stopped her with a wave of her hand.

"Sister...this wine is really strong!"

"Why do I feel so dizzy?"

He hugged him a little closer, but Yun Ling still looked indifferently, unmoved.

"..."

"Sister, will you leave me?"

"..."

"Sister, will you love me?"

"..."

"Sister...I really want to be with you forever!"

"..."

An Ran's voice gradually weakened.

Just when the field of vision was about to turn into darkness.

Yun Ling's indifferent voice came.

"meeting."

"will not."

"No."

Boom!

The wine glass An Ran was holding fell to the ground.

He has been completely plunged into darkness.

"Phew, it's finally over...you can go home after waking up, right?"

"Come on, take him to the altar and keep him under strict supervision!"

A clan elder quickly stepped forward to direct.

Soon two maids came and carried away safely.

Yun Ling never looked at him again.

A tool from beginning to end.

She turned around.

A group of dragon tribes also quickly knelt together.

"We wish Your Royal Highness the success of the tribulation!"

"Lead my Dragon Clan to dominate the world!"

They shouted in unison with wild eyes.

"Tomorrow morning, you can cross the catastrophe."

"Wait and drink first"

Yun Ling nodded, picked up the glass of wine just put down again, and drank it down to all the ethnic groups.

This glass of wine was not meant to be a toast to An Ran.

It was just to find a reason for him to drink the drugged wine.

Yun Ling disappeared in place, and the rest of the clan members rejoiced in the hall.

On the altar, An Ran was still tied to a stone pillar like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Yun Ling stroked his sleeping cheek.

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