These eight words made his mouth dry and his whole body uncomfortable.

"The black jade dragon head has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. When I touched this black jade dragon ball, why did I feel like this? Is it an illusion or a reminder..."

Long Chen couldn't help but be confused.

What I remember most is the terrifying black whirlpool. Trillions of living beings were attracted by that black whirlpool, turned into powder, and disappeared forever.

"how could be."

This shocked him.

Everything is unbelievable.

"If... this is talking about a hundred years later, the entire Dragon Sacrifice Continent and even the Eternal God Realm will be destroyed. Then I..."

Then what can he do.

In one hundred years, no one can accomplish much, nor can they stop anything. Whenever Long Chen thinks of those countless cries, he has an unbearable urge to spit them out. But …

He couldn't help but cover his head.

"The black jade dragon head, the ancestral dragon's inherited essence and blood, the mysterious dragon jade, and my father Long Qinglan. All of these must be related. In addition, there is the God of Taishi... what are all these indicating."

"A hundred years from now, will this world really be destroyed?"

Long Chen's heart trembled. He found that a haze was shrouding the world...

"ah."

That terrible depression made his whole body tingle.

"what should I do."

He was a little confused. The black jade dragon head told him this. Then what should he do? What can he do in a hundred years.

"Long Chen. Come down."

Below, Xue Chi shouted.

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Chapter completed!