612: This is my room

Dragon is the surname of the Royal Family. This man with hostility actually seems to be a Royal Family member.

It's just that I don't know if he is from the Main Family or a collateral branch.

Royal Family members are as numerous as the stars, and the most powerful among them are the direct descendants controlled by the Dragon Emperor.

This type of Royal Family member often receives the best education from birth, and after stepping onto the path of cultivation in the future, he will be vigorously cultivated.

Therefore, every direct descendant of the Royal Family far surpasses ordinary Royal Family members in both strength and status, and even Immortal Sects have to give them enough Face.

In the entire Fire Cloud Country, direct descendants of the Royal Family are like the sky.

As for direct descendants like Dragon Cloudfrost, their status is far inferior to the other party's, unless you perform outstandingly enough and your talent is Heaven-Defying enough, only then is it possible to be seen by the Main Family and absorbed into the direct line.

It can be said that the entire Fire Cloud Country is actually just a larger Family.

The Main Family controls the supreme imperial power, while the collateral branches manage various regions and influence other major states.

"You are Zhou Luo?"

At this moment, Dragon Xuan heard Wang Yuwei's introduction, looked at him coldly, his voice carrying a sense of disregard.

As for Zhou Luo's great name, he had naturally heard of it.

Because his clan uncle Long Yu had died at the other party's hands.

Apart from the Main Family controlled by the Dragon Emperor, the other nine great Princes are distributed in the major states, and they also have some contact with each other, with varying degrees of closeness.

Unfortunately.

This Dragon Xuan's Father, the Six Prince, had a deep relationship with Long Yu, and even Dragon Xuan himself greatly respected him.

This time Long Yu killed his father, his Father even tried to plead for him in court.

It was just a pity that the Dragon Emperor's attitude was firm, and in the end, they could only watch Long Yu being wanted.

And on his way to escape, Long Yu even tried to contact his Father.

You can imagine how close the relationship between the two was.

So Dragon Xuan naturally remembered the person who killed his clan uncle.

He just didn't expect to meet the other party here.

Zhou Luo still didn't know his relationship with Long Yu, and just assumed the other party's hostility was due to jealousy.

This was also normal. Wang Yuwei's appearance could be called peerless in the world, and with the enhancement of her cultivation level, she was even more extraordinary and refined.

This time at the Tianlong Relic, she even displayed a unique personal charm and was jokingly called Fairy Yuwei by everyone.

One can imagine her status in the hearts of this group of people.

"That would be me."

Unable to figure out the other party's identity and background, Zhou Luo still chose to treat him calmly.

"Hmph."

However, after Dragon Xuan learned the other party's identity, he actually let out a cold snort, followed by a terrifying pressure and indifference that erupted.

The power came suddenly, and Zhou Luo immediately felt as if a mountain had fallen on him, his body sinking.

He stared at the other party, his eyes like torches.

Immediately afterwards, the magic power in his body surged, instantly shattering that pressure.

Wang Yuwei, who was nearby, also saw that something was wrong with the situation.

She quickly spoke up: "Daoist friend Dragon Xuan, you've traveled thousands of miles to get here, go and rest first."

Dragon Xuan glanced at Wang Yuwei, and the coldness on his Face dissipated a little.

He then acted as if nothing had happened, suddenly letting out a light chuckle: "Yuwei, just so happens, I have something to discuss with you about the Heavenly Abyss. Where is your room?"

Wang Yuwei looked at the other party's serious appearance, and also thought that the atmosphere was a bit awkward now, so she nodded slightly.

"Please."

Dragon Xuan made a gesture of invitation.

As for Zhou Luo, he had been completely ignored by him.

After the two went upstairs, Zhou Luo looked at that slightly thin back, and a hint of coldness flashed in Zhou Luo's eyes.

The other party's hostility came suddenly, and it didn't seem like simple jealousy, which made a hint of vigilance appear in his heart.

Afterwards, he walked out of the Tianxia Tavern, planning to go into the city to investigate the other party's information.

"So that's how it is!"

Soon, he bought information about Dragon Xuan from an intelligence peddler.

Regarding this Six Prince's eldest grandson, he also understood in his heart why the other party was so hostile towards him.

It turned out to be because he had killed Long Yu.

This made him realize that this trip to the Ruins might not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

After learning what he wanted, Zhou Luo returned to the tavern, then walked straight to the room door and pushed it open to enter.

In the room, Dragon Xuan was sitting to Wang Yuwei's side. His originally indifferent Face had now changed into a gentle appearance, and he seemed to be saying something seriously.

Moreover, he deliberately moved his chair slightly towards Wang Yuwei, leaving the distance between their bodies less than an inch.

It looked very intimate.

On the other hand, Wang Yuwei had a serious and solemn expression, seemingly not noticing the other party's small actions at all, but was instead remembering some secrets the other party had revealed.

These things were very important, related to her and Zhou Luo's plan in the Ruins, so she must remember them all.

At this moment, the opening of the door made Dragon Xuan freeze for a moment. Then, after turning his head and seeing that it was Zhou Luo who appeared at the door, his smile instantly disappeared, replaced by an extremely indifferent Face.

"Who let you in."

He low-voiced, his voice mixed with a hint of pressure.

Zhou Luo had a calm expression, not feeling scared at all because of the other party's pressure, and just said lightly: "This is my room, can't I come in?"

After learning about Dragon Xuan's background, Zhou Luo also knew that giving in would not solve the problem at all.

What's more, the other party was just a collateral branch of the Royal Family. He had the token given by Dragon Cloudfrost, the Ninth Prince, on him, so there was no need to be afraid of the other party at all.

His yielding just now was only because he was worried that the other party might be from the Royal Family's direct line.

"Say that again?"

Zhou Luo's words made Dragon Xuan's Face turn cold, his voice rising with a hint of anger.

He felt that this guy in front of him was getting bolder and bolder.

This was clearly Yuwei's room, yet he shamelessly claimed it was his own.

He was truly a toad trying to eat swan meat, overestimating himself.

Zhou Luo met those eyes flashing with anger and repeated again: "This is my room."

"You..." Dragon Xuan slammed the table and stood up, magic power even flowing through his body.

He believed that the other party was unwilling to accept the ridicule he faced just now, which was why he wanted to get back at him now by deliberately saying this was his room.

He was simply not putting him in his eyes.

Even if the other party was invited by Yuwei, he planned to teach him a good lesson, also to vent his anger for his clan uncle.

As he spoke, his magic power suddenly erupted, an invisible pressure mixed with his anger, surging towards Zhou Luo.

He was the Six Prince's eldest grandson, the person with the greatest chance of inheriting the throne in the future.

Therefore, he could not allow an unknown nobody to dare to provoke him like this.

Even if the other party had once received the Dragon Emperor's commendation, it was useless.

He would let the other party know that in the entire Fire Cloud Country, their Royal Family had the final say.

"Stop!"

Just as that pressure was about to fall, Wang Yuwei suddenly spoke up.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of powerful force instantly enveloped the other party's power, shattering it.