Because the soul and spirit are still in Zhuang Ming's body.

But no matter what the calculations were before, now... the dust has finally settled.

Zhuang Ming walked forward, with the dragon sitting on his shoulder.

When he returned to the tribe, he did not restrain his power.

Whenever the tribesmen saw it, they all bowed down and worshiped.

Even if they still feel a little uncomfortable, even if they don't call him Dragon King, they all bow down and no longer resist or resist.

"Sir, do you need to rest?"

"No need, let's go to the Dragon Blood Sacred Pool."

Zhuang Ming said so, according to the inheritance, the best way to control the Dragon Guard is the Dragon Blood Sacred Pool.

"..."

Several elders all looked at each other. In their eyes, there was excitement and joy, but also unspeakable sadness and depression.

Fortunately, the Dragon King has returned to his throne and the Holy Pool has been restored. They may be able to take a step forward, become stronger, and extend their lifespan.

Sadly, when a new Dragon Lord succeeds to the throne and the previous Dragon Lord dies, it is inevitably as sad as a change of dynasty.

Elder Gu Sizheng said hello and looked at Zhuang Ming with deep meaning, as if to say: "You are eager to completely control our Longwei clan."

Zhuang Ming saw the meaning in his eyes, laughed, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at him. Although he didn't speak, his meaning was clear.

Elder Gu Sizheng withdrew his gaze and walked forward with Wen Han's support.

Zhuang Ming chuckled and said: "The Dragon Blood Sacred Pool will be restored as soon as possible, and you will benefit from your practice as soon as possible, heal your injuries as soon as possible, and make breakthroughs as soon as possible. In terms of longevity, there is no need to worry, it will be the best."

Elder Gu Sizhengda also laughed, with a very strange expression on his face, and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for caring about me."
Chapter completed!