Chen Xuan slightly raised his head, looking at Xia Yi in mid-air.
Though it was merely a silhouette, it emitted no aura whatsoever.
Yet just by standing there.
That silhouette conveyed the majesty of an Emperor.
In this regard, Zhou Zheng was inferior to him.
"Xia Yi, where is my grandson, Ao Tian!" Long Bo squinted, as this was his first time meeting the Emperor of the Human Realm.
At this moment, however, the disdain in his eyes was gone, replaced by a hint of solemnity.
"Are you talking about this little black dragon?"
Xia Yi extended a hand and slowly opened his palm.
A miniature black dragon appeared in his palm, its mouth constantly roaring, yet unable to produce a single sound.
"This...."
Seeing this, Chen Xuan was utterly shocked.
Because with Telepathy, he discovered that this miniature black dragon was of royal rank!
Suppressing a royal-ranked demon beast in one's hand.
"The strength of this Human Realm's Emperor... terrifyingly unparalleled!"
