Yue Qianchou, standing to one side, also sighed endlessly. The divine dragon had been locked beneath the earth not for a hundred or a thousand years, but for periods measured in tens of thousands. From ancient times until now, who could say exactly how many years had passed? It was probably no less than a hundred thousand years. Being imprisoned for so many years was terrifying just to imagine!
As he shook his head along with his master, Yue Qianchou's eyes suddenly lit up. Excitement flashed across his face as he said, "Master, why don't we find a way to release the divine dragon? Think about it! Both it and we have kept our agreement with the Myriad Sword Demon Lord. By that reckoning, we ought to be on the same side! A divine dragon, a divine dragon—a god-tier expert! With a divine dragon stationed in the Demon Ghost Domain, who in the world would dare set their sights on it... hehehe!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. At the point of greatest self-satisfaction, he even admired his own cleverness. How had he come up with such a brilliant idea? Unable to restrain himself, he let out a sly cackle.
Bi Changchun looked at him, seemingly at a loss for words. It was difficult to connect his disciple's current expression with the words "good person." He said coldly, "The divine dragon's cultivation is indeed profound, but don't get the wrong idea. A divine dragon is also one of the divine beasts. The word 'divine' does not mean it is necessarily a god-tier expert."
Yue Qianchou's sly laugh came to an abrupt halt. His face twitched as he said, "Master, you mean the divine dragon might not be that formidable?"
Bi Changchun nodded. "It cannot be said that