Wu Qingshuang shook her head, not knowing that she didn't want to speak at all.
"What about the red dragon inside?"
Zhou Yuan was curious about Qingyue's level.
In fact, he already had the answer in his heart. It was conceivable that Wu Qingshuang could be afraid of a true dragon based on its bloodline.
"Of course it's the ancient ancient dragon! It has a large number of loyal dragon descendants, as well as the ownership of this world, and even a large number of secret treasures that I don't know about..."
"You mean there are treasures besides secret realms?"
Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up. Although there were many benefits in that secret realm, most of them were beyond his reach.
"Don't think about it! Those things are not something you can touch casually. Even if I have been upgraded to Xuan level, I don't dare to touch them!"
"The Xuan level corresponds to the War Lord above the eighth level, right?"
"War Lord? What kind of statement is this, but it is definitely stronger than the eighth grade, much stronger! If the people in those three villages hadn't mastered some unique secret techniques, I would have killed all these thieves long ago!"
"Aren't you also a thief?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.
Wu Qingshuang snorted coldly and muttered: "We are all dragons. If we borrow a place to sleep, why should we steal it or not?"
While the two were talking, they had already passed through the tunnel and arrived at the edge of the magma pool.
"Sure enough, it's down there! If I could still use my power, I would definitely go down and kill her now!"
Wu Qingshuang gritted her teeth and said.
"Just give it a try and see who dies first!"
A voice came, and it was not Zhou Yuan.
The two of them turned around and saw that at the end of the corridor, on a rock wall next to them, there were two other people standing on a protruding place.
"You are indeed here!"
Zhou Yuan said calmly.
He Mo nodded to Zhou Yuan and said, "What do you want to do by bringing her here?"
"I just want her to give me a reference on how to save Qingyue."
Zhou Yuan said coldly.
He already knew that He Mo was probably not Qingyue's biological father, or that he was not the biological father of the red dragon.
The blood of dragon descendants circulates in his body, and to the outside world, he can probably be regarded as the royal family of a certain country.
"She? It would be nice if I don't kill Qingyue, how can I save her!"
He Mo's wife stared at Zhou Yuan indifferently.
In fact, what she was thinking was that if it weren't for Zhou Yuan, Qingyue might never have awakened her bloodline.
In this way, their daughter will not leave her side like this.
So she blamed Zhou Yuan for Qing Yue's transformation into a dragon, and she even held a grudge against Zhou Yuan.
He Mo raised his hand and said to Zhou Yuan: "Qingyue will still need some time. If you really want to help her, then take this person out of here."
But Zhou Yuan shook his head and said: "It's too late, the three villages have united and are preparing to find Qingyue!"
The faces of He Mo and his wife changed drastically at the same time, and He Mo shouted in disbelief: "Aren't they already getting Panlongmo and ready to leave here?"
"The secret of Panlongmo has been cracked by me, but after they fought, no one could do anything to the other. In the end, they had to give in and agreed that whoever figured it out first would leave first."
Then Zhou Yuan also told He Mo their requirements for him.
The faces of He Mo and his wife became even more ugly, and they turned to look behind Zhou Yuan.