"You recruited a Great Dragon Master?"
At the Golden Roar Tribe's settlement in the Western Desert Land, the Golden Roar Clan Leader was stunned when he received Tiemu's report. "A true Great Dragon Master? There are actually Great Dragon Masters willing to join us? How is that possible?"
Among all the tribes of the Western Desert, Great Dragon Masters held an exalted status, equal to that of clan leaders.
Figures like them would be welcomed everywhere they went. How could it possibly be the Golden Roar Tribe's turn?
"This man has been cultivating in the Black Soil all this time. He also has a formidable reputation there, known as the Golden Bell Old Devil. It is said that he came from the Golden Bell Tribe. After his tribe was destroyed, he left the Western Desert and cultivated in the Black Soil ever since."
Tiemu continued his report. "He must be a Great Dragon Master. I used a Golden Armored Beast to test him, yet he did not move a finger. He merely released his aura, and the Golden Armored Beast was too frightened to move. Other than a Great Dragon Master, who else could do that?"
"Is that so? If it is true, then our Golden Roar Tribe has found a treasure! But we cannot let down our guard. We still need to observe him carefully."
The Golden Roar Clan Leader nodded. "Bring him back to the tribe. If he truly is a Great Dragon Master and harbors no ill intentions, our Golden Roar Tribe will warmly welcome him."
"Yes!"
Tiemu bowed to accept the order and ended the transmission.
"The Golden Bell Tribe? That name... sounds familiar somehow?"
The Golden Roar Clan Leader set down the transmission talisman and frowned in deep thought.
Duan Nan Pass.
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