His heart was cold, and in fact he no longer had hope.

If the black dragon can really protect this dynasty, then the black dragon should have responded during the last sacrifice.

But no.

Xia Hai was very angry, hating that he would not help him at this time, and hating that he was the emperor but could not do anything.

Behind him, the chief steward was trembling, while Concubine Min was kneeling quietly in the rain. Her delicate body was like a flower swaying back and forth in the west wind and autumn rain. Her clothes were close to her skin, and outlined her slender and seductive figure.

After a long time.

A man walked out of the Dragon King Temple.

The man was like an unshakable peak, with a mysterious and calm luster floating in his eyes.

At the same time, Emperor Xia Hai heard the instructions of his subordinate dragon in his heart: This is your brother Xia Ji, who is also a person who saves the dynasty, treats him well and wants to do his own things.

The majestic and mysterious sound passed and disappeared.

When Xia Hai heard the four words "Yu Brother Xia Ji", he was stunned. When did he have this younger brother?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the man.

In the autumn rain in Xiaoxiang, the young man... was really majestic, like a god descending to earth.

Xia Hai felt inexplicably ashamed of himself, and this feeling flashed and made him angry.

As an emperor, how can you be suppressed by others?

There is only people in the world who kneels on him. When will he kneel on him?

And where did this brother come out?
Chapter completed!