"Alright!"
Ye Yun nodded gently, his gaze flickering as he looked at the young man in blue held by The Saint of Eight Extres.
"Instead of staying in the Black Water Region, why did you co to the Divine Land?" Ye Yun asked indifferently.
"You..."
The youth in blue widened his eyes, staring at Ye Yun in disbelief.
Who is this person? How could he tell at a glance that I’ve co to the Divine Land? He’s so knowledgeable, he even knows I’m from the Black Water Region! How can such an omniscient figure exist in this small world of the Immortal Pond? This is too terrifying!
What shocked the youth in blue even more was that The Saint of Eight Extres, who had grabbed him, treated this white-robed young man with such respect, addressing him as ’Senior.’ This clearly ans this man’s strength surpasses even that of The Saint of Eight Extres.
Alas, I shouldn’t have been so arrogant and reckless, impulsively entering the Immortal Pond World. I didn’t expect to et soone stronger than here... The youth in blue was filled with regret.
"The Senior asked you a question. Speak!" The Saint of Eight Extres reprimanded coldly, his grip tightening and making the youth in blue tremble like a leaf.
"Senior, may I ask who you are?" After a mont’s hesitation, the youth in blue finally decided to face reality and adopted a candid attitude.
Ye Yun’s pupils constricted slightly. In that instant, a surge of the Power of Life and Death descended into the youth’s mind, altering his ntal image of Ye Yun. It beca the image of Ye Yun as he was known throughout the Divine Land.
"So it’s you, Senior!" Upon recognizing Ye Yun’s true appearance, the youth in blue was stunned, then so overco with excitent that he began to tremble uncontrollably.
The Saint of Eight Extres was taken aback and hastily released his grip.
"Senior, I never imagined you would be here! This junior deserves a thousand deaths! Please, Senior, punish ..." The youth in blue dropped to his knees with a THUD, weeping profusely as if he had seen his savior.
If it weren’t for Ye Yun, I would have died long ago in the Mist Marsh. Ye Yun is my lifesaver!
When I escaped from the Black Water Region this ti, I was hoping I might encounter the benefactor who saved my life. If I could just et him, those pursuing wouldn’t stand a chance!
What is happening? Who on earth is this young man in white? The Pavilion Master of Tianjige stared, utterly dumbfounded.
It’s clear that this white-robed young man is the most revered person here. He must also be the strongest. Even The Saint of Eight Extres addresses himself as a junior before him. And the True God our Tianjige just managed to secure is now kneeling at this young man’s feet!
The Pavilion Master of Tianjige felt like weeping but had no tears; this world was simply too surreal.
Ever since the Immortal Pond appeared, every step Tianjige has taken has ended in inexplicable failure.
"What is your relationship with Tianjige?" Ye Yun asked coldly.
"Senior, I only recently joined Tianjige. They provided with so heavenly materials and earthly treasures to help heal, so I suppose I’m considered one of their retainers..." the youth in blue hastily explained.
He could tell that Ye Yun didn’t seem to view Tianjige favorably, so he told the truth to clearly define his association with them.
"By entering this continent, not only has your cultivation realm fallen, but your future cultivation path will also be capped at the True God Realm Fourth Level. Why endure such a thing?" Ye Yun sighed softly.
"Senior, if I hadn’t entered this Forbidden Zone of the Hidden Dragon, I’m afraid I would have been dead long ago..." Recalling his past, the youth in blue said sorrowfully.
"What happened?" Ye Yun raised an eyebrow, questioning further.
"Senior, my Azure Dragon Tribe is just a small tribe in the wilderness of the Black Water Region. We normally have no enemies. But unexpectedly, we were recently targeted by a dium-sized tribe that threatened to wipe out all our clan mbers..." the youth in blue said, his voice filled with grief.
"Wipe out your tribe? Did soone from your clan offend them?" Ye Yun frowned and asked.
The youth in blue shook his head. "No, Senior! The Red-blood Tribe attacked us suddenly, without any reason, and declared they would kill everyone in our Azure Dragon Tribe. Most of our clan mbers died in battle. I was escorted out of the Black Water Region by our Clan Leader and so others. But the Red-blood Tribe pursued us relentlessly. The Clan Leader and the others all sacrificed themselves to cover my escape..." As he spoke, tears stread down his face.
What benefit is there for a dium-sized tribe to exterminate a small one? Ye Yun’s brows furrowed slightly. I feel there’s sothing suspicious about this, but this youth, being in the midst of it, probably doesn’t know the full picture.
"During this whole ordeal, did you notice anything strange about the Red-blood Tribe?" Ye Yun asked again.
After thinking for a mont, the youth replied, "Senior, the people from the Red-blood Tribe were very strange. After killing our clan mbers, they extracted all their blood. It was very suspicious..."
Extracted their blood? Ye Yun mused over these words. An idea flashed through his mind, but he couldn’t quite grasp it yet.
Without a doubt, all mbers of the Azure Dragon Tribe possess the Dragon God Bloodline. If their blood was extracted and refined, it could produce a more potent Azure Dragon Blood, which would indeed be very useful to so people.
"Senior," the youth in blue hesitated for a mont, then said, voicing his suspicion, "it’s rumored that the Red-blood Tribe has a cultivation technique that requires vast amounts of blood to practice successfully. However, such a technique is excessively cruel and goes against the Mandate of Heaven, so it was lost long ago. I wonder if they’ve sohow found it again..."
"That is a possibility." Ye Yun nodded. With a light wave of his sleeve, a surge of mana swept out and helped the youth in blue to his feet.
"In the future, when we go to the Divine Land, I’ll take you back to the Black Water Region. We’ll investigate this matter thoroughly, and I’ll help your Azure Dragon Tribe get revenge." Ye Yun said in a serious tone.
"Thank you, Senior!" The youth in blue was deeply moved, and tears welled up once more. I never expected this unfathomably powerful Senior to be so good to .
Seeing the emotional youth, Ye Yun just smiled faintly.
Logically, as the Ancestor Dragon, he is in charge of all Dragon Clan in the world; this naturally includes mbers of the Human Race who possess the Dragon God Bloodline.
Now that the Azure Dragon Tribe’s clan mbers are almost completely wiped out, he, Lord Ancestor Dragon, certainly cannot sit by and do nothing.
In Ye Yun’s eyes, a minor Red-blood Tribe could be annihilated with a re wave of his hand.
I’ll help this youth avenge his tribe. Then, I’ll send him to Skyreach Island to cultivate peacefully. He can be considered a disciple of the Dragon God Sect in the future.
Having made his decision, Ye Yun looked up, his gaze shifting to the two n from Tianjige still held captive by The Saint of Eight Extres.
"So, you are the Pavilion Master of Tianjige?" Ye Yun walked over, sized up the man, and then reached out and tore the mask from his face.
Beneath the mask, an aged face was revealed to everyone.
"Senior, I... I am indeed the Pavilion Master of Tianjige..." the Pavilion Master of Tianjige said, his voice flustered.
Although this white-robed Senior before him showed no killing intent and had a gentle deanor, the Pavilion Master of Tianjige felt an imnse spiritual pressure. This pressure made him feel as if his body was about to explode.
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