Su Lie frowned and fell silent.

After the Black Dragon King reminded him, he finally realized that if he could wake up from the Mohican Kingdom and return to the Dragon Kingdom, then he must have been saved by someone, and the person who saved him must be Lin Zhiming in front of him.

Su Lie looked at Lin Zhiming.

Logically speaking, he should say thank you to Lin Zhiming, because Lin Zhiming saved his life anyway.

However, being proud and arrogant by nature, he could not open his mouth.

In his eyes, everyone under the mountain is a mortal, and he is a saint.

Since ancient times, only mortals have paid homage to saints. How can a saint thank mortals?

So, the words of thanks stuck in Su Lie's throat.

Until Lin Zhiming parked the car at the entrance of the Dragon Clan headquarters, Su Lie was unable to say a word of thanks.

"At worst, I can just find a chance to save his life and return him back later!" Su Lie thought, and followed Lin Zhiming and the Fire Dragon King into the Dragon Clan headquarters, and then came to the high command together.

In the high command at this time, almost all the senior officials of the Dragon Clan were present here.

As soon as Lin Zhiming walked in, Mr. Guo stood up and said, "Zhiming, there is good news!"

"What good news?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.

"According to the latest news we have obtained, Bogut is dead!" Mr. Guo said.

"What?" Lin Zhiming looked at Mr. Guo in surprise and asked, "Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!