How Could You Do This?

For a moment, he became interested and spoke to the person before him.

"How about this? Take me to see what this fellow is really like first. I need to understand him."

The old man quickly agreed to his request and led him through several twists and turns until they finally arrived at a place resembling a basement. It was pitch-black ahead, so dark that one could not see their hand in front of their face.

"Is he inside? Why can't I sense his aura? Could he be dead?"

As soon as Li Changsheng finished speaking, a burst of whimpering came from within.

What was going on? Was he injured? Who could possibly injure someone that powerful? The group continued walking inward, and suddenly, the area ahead lit up.

Li Changsheng finally saw that the enormous creature before him was the Ancestral Dragon.

Li Changsheng turned back and gave Great Immortal of the South Sea a puzzled look.

"Isn't this the Ancestral Dragon? Why did you say he was a demonic beast? Did you say that on purpose?"

Great Immortal of the South Sea sighed.

"It wasn't exactly deliberate. We called him a demonic beast for other reasons—we didn't want him to be disturbed. Besides, he did make a mistake.

"After all, he is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. If word got out, it would definitely have some impact on the Dragon Clan.

"So we could only tell the outside world that a demonic beast was imprisoned here. That way, no one would discriminate against the Dragon Clan."

"I never expected you to think so much about it. But what happened to him? He looks injured."

Great Immortal of the South Sea smiled.

"As expected of Li Changsheng. You're right. He has been injured for a long time, but