"I am also a Dragon," the old man said.
Tang Zhong felt slightly relieved upon hearing this; if these people were from the Blood Demon Realm, he would be in real trouble.
Previously influenced by Ling Xing’s matter, his judgnt was clouded, and under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t expose himself so easily.
"Which lineage of the Dragon Realm are you from?" the old man inquired.
The Dragon Realm is divided into eight lineages: Fla Dragon, Earth Dragon, Water Dragon, Blood Dragon, Wind Dragon, Purple Dragon, Thunder Dragon, and Golden Dragon.
Tang Zhong had heard the elders speak of this before.
The Blood Dragon Lineage is now the Blood Demon Realm; as for the other dragon lineages, they no longer exist.
However, Tang Zhong does not belong to any dragon lineage; he is the Lost Dragon, but he could never disclose such information.
The identity of the Lost Dragon must never be revealed, no matter what happens.
"I am from the Golden Dragon Lineage; ever since the Dragon Realm was destroyed, I have wandered alone. Today, I sensed the presence of Dragon-n while passing by this place, so I ca to investigate. I never expected to enter the barrier," Tang Zhong said.
For now, he casually disguised himself with an identity; as long as the other party remains unsuspecting, that’s enough.
The old man said, "We are all people of the Dragon Realm, please co in."
He led the way in front.
Tang Zhong followed behind.
Entering the village of the Dragon Realm.
As he walked inside, Tang Zhong frowned slightly.
He had been to the tribe where Jing Hong and they were; that tribe was the true reflection of Dragon-n.
In that tribe, there were many Dragon-n, and due to the previous wars, they bore scars on their bodies. But this tribe was different; at the doorsteps stood many Dragon-n paying attention to Tang Zhong, yet he noticed no scars on them, which seed odd.
But the strangest thing was that there were no smoke stains visible on the houses of these people. Generally speaking, these people would cook als; in the Jing Hong tribe, all houses had black, dirty markings, but this tribe was unusually clean, not at all like a place for cooking.
This is too strange.
Tang Zhong started to be cautious.
"I’d like to ask, when did our tribe migrate here?" Tang Zhong asked.
"You’re asking about this? Since the Dragon Realm started the war with the Blood Demon Realm, we migrated here. It’s been many years," the old man said.
Upon hearing this, Tang Zhong thought, "It’s been many years, yet the tribe looks so new, can there be no problem?"
Then Tang Zhong imdiately beca even more cautious.
This person is deceiving him, aning this group surely has issues; Tang Zhong absolutely needs to be careful now.
"I see, joining a tribe like this can ease many worries. May I join your tribe?" Tang Zhong asked.
"Of course, any Dragon-n who roam outside can join our tribe; we indeed welco them," the old man said with a smile.
"I haven’t caught your na, can you tell your na and which dragon lineage you belong to?" Tang Zhong asked.
"Are you asking ? My na is Feng Lin, and I belong to the Wind Dragon Lineage," the old man said.
"So everyone here is from the Wind Dragon Lineage?" Tang Zhong asked, glancing around.
"That’s not the case; we have many people from other dragon lineages here. We’ve wandered for a long ti along this path, absorbing many Dragon-n. They are not only from our Wind Dragon Lineage but also from other dragon lineages," Feng Lin said.
"Oh, well..." Tang Zhong wanted to ask more questions.
But Feng Lin stopped him: "You shouldn’t ask anything now that you’ve joined our tribe; you’re a friend of our tribe, and you may live here freely."
Tang Zhong smiled and nodded.
Now, he is certain there’s a problem with this tribe.
Apart from the suspicious points seen earlier, there are many more.
Their hospitality is excessive.
Tang Zhong could suspect these people of being from the Blood Demon Realm, so why wouldn’t Feng Lin suspect him of being from the Blood Demon Realm?
Moreover, he’s alone.
While Feng Lin stands supported by the entire tribe.
Even though Tang Zhong is cautious, Feng Lin isn’t.
This is too bizarre.
It can only be a trap.
Tang Zhong turned and left.
Seeing Tang Zhong leaving, Feng Lin asked, "Where are you going?"
"I just rembered I have a Dragon-man friend outside; I must find them now. Such a good tribe, I’d like to have them join too," Tang Zhong said.
Just as Tang Zhong finished speaking, Feng Lin’s complexion changed: "You’ve been here for so long, you should rest. How about you give your friend’s location, and I’ll send soone to bring them here?"
Tang Zhong smiled and said, "No need; I can handle it on my own."
Feng Lin replied, "Let’s have soone accompany you. It’s better to have a companion on the road."
"No need, everyone’s busy; it shouldn’t be a bother," Tang Zhong said.
Then he turned and left.
Just at this mont, a voice ca from behind: "If you wish to leave, it won’t be easy."
Tang Zhong heard the voice and knew they were going to make a move.
With these words, those seemingly weak individuals around put down their objects, walked out with eyes fixed on Tang Zhong, looking as if they wished to devour him.
Tang Zhong now can confirm that these people have issues and are ready to strike.
"What are you intending to do?" Tang Zhong turned to look at Feng Lin.
As he spoke, he gathered all his strength inside.
He was about to face a deadly battle, so caution was essential.
Feng Lin coldly said, "Remnants of the Dragon Clan, submit to death."
With a loud shout, a formidable aura emanated from him.
His clothes exploded open instantly.
Revealing a robust physique.
At the sa ti, his forrly gray hair turned pitch black.
Everything earlier was Feng Lin’s disguise; in fact, he wasn’t an old man but a man in his pri.
Tang Zhong squinted at the man, asking, "Who are you?"
"I am Feng Lin, a Great General under the great Realm Master Xue Wuji of the Blood Demon Realm. As for you, there is no one like you in the Golden Dragon Lineage..." Feng Lin said coldly.
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