Even Should We Meet Again, We Would Not Recognize Each Other

"Brother-in-law, watch out! There could be a trap!" Huang Silong circled in midair, gazing at the hall below as he spoke gravely.

They had followed the Dragon Scale Demon all the way here. Then the Dragon Scale Demon had flown into the great hall below.

"I know." Chen Luo nodded. In the Qilin's memories, the entire Ancestral Dragon Sacred Residence had contained only one structure—the Ancestral Dragon Hall—and it was still some distance from here. How had another great hall appeared out of nowhere?

Seventh Senior Brother had once said that when traveling outside, one had to be cautious.

"Little Huang, go scout the way!" Chen Luo said solemnly.

Huang Silong froze. "Huh?"

"Brother-in-law, I think we could look for the other True Dragons instead. It's not that I'm afraid of dying. It's mainly because you still need a mount!" Huang Silong hurriedly said. "I can try to find the Yellow Dragon lineage."

"Cowardly dragon!" Chen Luo leaped straight off Huang Silong's back and stood before the great hall.

"East Scale Hall?" Chen Luo frowned as he stared at the words on the hall. Could there be a South Scale Hall, West Scale Hall, and North Scale Hall as well?

Yet judging from the layout of the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Residence in his memories, this place should have been in the southern part of the residence.

By then, Huang Silong had also transformed into a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old youth and followed behind Chen Luo.

Chen Luo released a strand of Soul power into the hall, but that strand of Soul power was quickly shredded by some inexplicable force.

There really was something wrong with this hall!

Since he couldn't enter recklessly—

"Little Huang, do you know how to tear down a house?" Chen Luo asked.

Huang Silong froze again, then