Bleeding Fangs

"Dragon Gate Secret Realm, a battle for fortune?"

Wu Yong listened to Chu Fei's explanation, deep in thought.

After pondering for quite a while, Wu Yong finally said, "I haven't encountered the situation you described, but I have a feeling it isn't very reliable.

The notion of fortune is certainly widespread. But based on the explanation you relayed, I find it rather far-fetched.

And even if the Dragon Gate is real, what is the principle behind its transformation?

In Big Data Cultivation, every step must be understood absolutely. You have to know why you are taking that step.

But the Dragon Gate breaks that principle.

I worry that once someone uses the Dragon Gate, all future advancement will have to rely on it. That's why that so-called Lord had no choice but to obsessively fight over the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

Even the shadows of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm seem to lurk behind this war.

I suspect this Dragon Gate Secret Realm is a trap—a perfectly open trap that locks down the cultivation ceiling of these elites!"

Since experts might sense it when their names were spoken aloud, Wu Yong did not directly name anyone, though that did not affect the conversation.

Cold sweat seeped down Chu Fei's back. He could not find a single flaw in Wu Yong's analysis!

And if he could find no flaw, then it might be close to the truth—or perhaps it was the truth!

Were all secret realms necessarily left behind by Yanhuang Civilization? That might not be the case!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Chu Fei hesitated before saying, "Then should we refuse? That doesn't seem very appropriate. After all, the inspector came this time under orders personally issued from above."

Wu Yong smiled. "Fortune sounds like a good thing, but