Boiling Beast Bloodline

Chapter 1503: Chapter 486 Psychic Magic (Part 2)

Andulan the Elder has been worn out recently.

Relocating the indigenous tribes of the Southern Cross Star Forest is no easy task, after all, not everyone can do it like the Elves who just need to take their seeds and slide away effortlessly.

The current construction of the new Jade City is a combination of Elven tree walls and bricks, and it’s still far from completion. Mourinho is sick, Gomes is just a little brat, so the old dragon has to take on the heavy lifting, putting these new Vassal Clans in temporary camps in Sydney City, worrying about every aspect of their livelihood, nearly exhausting his old frame.

Having settled the Tuskal People who like to lead bears wherever they go, the old dragon returned to his green palace late at night. Just as he walked into the Overlord’s hall, he saw a bunch of old acquaintances intently watching the live broadcast of the Empyrean, while the long sandalwood table was scattered with nuts and fresh, juicy fruits, and butterflies-like maids were unceasingly serving drinks and tea.

A bunch of scoundrels, coming to my house to freeload again. Andulan the Elder walked in with his hands behind his back, swaying like a crab, muttering under his breath.