The Soul Eye noticed that the ancient red dragon was not hostile, nor was it not as irritable as the red dragon, and its emotions were more rational, and it seemed to deliberately restrain its nature, but the dragon's greed for treasures could not be completely eliminated, but it was not as strong as imagined.

Ren hesitated for a moment.

The moment he discovered the ancient red dragon, he wanted to teleport back to the Storm Temple with Asina, but it took half a minute to open the plane teleportation array. The collapsed palace must not last for that long, and the red dragon would destroy the teleportation array.

"Young man, you have been in and out of my territory over the past few years, and you haven't even said a greeting. Isn't it rude enough?" The ancient red dragon spoke again.

Renn's face was surprised, it turned out that it had always known what it was doing.

At this time, Asina also noticed the source of the sound and looked up at the dome of the palace. The other party tried her best to cover up her terrifying dragon power, but she could still judge its identity and terrifying strength.

"Let's go out."

Renn made a decision, opened an arbitrary door, stepped in with the Thor's hammer, and appeared in the valley outside.

Asina followed her out and saw the red dragon head above her head, and the overwhelming dragon power was shrouded in shock. She only had a thought left in her mind: "Uncle Luodal did not lie to me, the main material world is really too dangerous!"

"Ren Augustus has seen the respected Lord Jailfire."

Ren bowed and bowed and reported to his house by the way.

The ancient red dragon's head leaned closer to Renne, looked Renne up and down, with a terrifying smile on its corner of its hideous mouth, and said in a loud and distant voice: "I know you, Earl Glamorg of the Orionthus Empire."

As it spoke, a few sparks of Mars emerged from its nostrils.

These inconspicuous Mars fell to the ground, instantly burning the soil in a radius of dozens of meters into a magma pond.

Rennes and Asina's hearts were thrillingly powerful. The flames that fell from their nostrils were no less powerful than the Five Rings spell.

The figure of the red dragon suddenly disappeared, the huge pressure dissipated invisible, and a strong middle-aged man stood in front of him.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe of flame magic, his hands were covered with gem rings, his waist was enchanted belt, and a magic wand. His long red hair was tied neatly behind his head, his face was gentle, his eyes were wise, and he looked like a powerful spellcaster.
Chapter completed!