The current Monarch of the Cangnan Empire has over a dozen sons, and the Eighth Prince was the weakest among them. As a result, he had been granted a mansion outside the royal palace early on, with no hope of ever contending for the throne.
Therefore, Duan Xinyu sought an unconventional path and found an Old Flood Dragon.
This Old Flood Dragon from beneath Zhenlong Lake was captured by Duan Xinyu at the cost of many powerful Martial Artists' lives, all for the sake of the dragon energy contained within its body.
One could say that this Old Flood Dragon was Duan Xinyu's last hope.
But now, Lin Hao had slain it.
With his hopes shattered, how could Duan Xinyu not fly into a humiliated rage?!
Following Duan Xinyu's roar, shadowy figures flickered in the darkness, and the cold glint of steel flashed into view.
As Duan Xinyu roared, Lin Hao walked with unhurried steps, making his way toward the main gate of Your Highness' Mansion.
