Chapter 405

Durant slowly restrained his smile, perhaps because he felt that he had got what he wanted, and he didn't want to maintain the superficial respect for Gu Bai.

He picked the eyebrow, eyes loose: "prince, I said, this place is not suitable for you, do you understand?"

The tone of the last sentence was deliberately accentuated, which was an undisguised threat.

Durant thought that the little prince would ask himself angrily after hearing what he said. Anger or surprise is his expected reaction.

But Gu Bai didn't.

Durant was surprised to find that the little prince just slightly hooked his lips, calm face: "I know."

"But prince," Gu Bai said with a smile. Most of his face was hidden in the dim light. He couldn't see clearly. "I have to kindly remind you that the power of the dragon clan is far stronger than that of human beings."

"So?"

Gu Baila opened the door, turned to leave, leaving only a light words: "so the prince must be careful."

Durant stared at Gu Bai's back for a long time, until he disappeared.

He just back hand, slightly hook lips, rather disdainful to look at the chains of the white dragon.

Funny, does the innocent little prince still feel that this white dragon can hurt him?

Durant slowly approached Hugh, lowered his head, critical eyes like looking at a beautiful work of art.

He opened his mouth with a trace of madness in his voice: "Xiu, you probably never thought that one day you would be confined to such a ghost place."

"And," Durant chuckled, "crawling in front of me."

The golden pupil turns slightly, and the white dragon stares at him like a silent sneer.

Durant frowned, as if upset: "have come to such a point, why do you still look like this toe high gas."

He pulled the corners of his mouth and his eyes were deep.

Many years ago, he could only look up to the young master of Longgu. Now, he is so dirty and helpless.

As long as he moves, he can decide the life and death of the white dragon.

Durant's eyes closed as the gray time came.

He clenched his fist and said to himself, no, never again. Since then, he will no longer be the humble and weak black dragon in Dragon Valley.

As long as you kill Hugh.

Hugh didn't miss Durant's murderous look, but he wasn't frightened, let alone afraid.

He was just a little curious about how the thin little Jiao had become what it is now, and how he became the prince of the human kingdom.

Xiu grew up in Longgu. He is the seventh son of the seven heavenly dragons in the Dragon Valley. He was born the little master of the Dragon Valley.

He has the power and talent, which is perfectly in line with people's imagination of the dragon race.

But everywhere, light is accompanied by darkness, and Dragon Valley is no exception.

In Durant's eyes, Dragon Valley is not a clear sky and lake, not flowers and grass, laughter. But endless oppression, endless fighting.

Unlike Xiu, he is just a black dragon. Although he has dragon blood, he is not pure. There is a rule in the Dragon Valley that only one person in the same group of black Jiaos can live to the end and finally get the inheritance of the dragon and become a real dragon.

Because of this rule, from birth, Durant had to face the people around him carefully. Because I don't know when, once the most familiar person, may show sharp tusks to him.

He struggled, angry, and deeply puzzled.

Why should his life and death be controlled by those dragon people above.