C1787 The Secret of the Birth of a Heavenly Dragon

Long Yan said, Oh. Feeling a little guilty, she casually threw the Ancestral Dragon Order onto a table in her little treasury.

"Yaner, put it away properly!" Long Yuan was also angry and helpless.

The sacred relic of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon Order. Only Long Yan could treat it so casually. In the beginning, she wanted to give it away, but now she threw it in the corner like trash