"Imperial Dragon Race?"
Lin Bai had no idea what this title meant. Instinctively, he turned to look at Wang Zhengyang, the Saint Son of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, and Chu Junyou, the Crown Prince of Chu, beside him.
After sensing the puzzled look in Lin Bai's eyes, the two immediately gave him a quiet explanation.
Wang Zhengyang, the Saint Son of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, said, "Simply put, Brother Lin, you can understand them as the 'imperial family' of the Demon Realm's dragon race."
Hearing this, Chu Junyou, the Crown Prince of Chu, added, "That's right. The dragon race hasn't died out. On the contrary, it's an extremely massive faction in the Demon Realm."
"After reproducing and thriving in the Demon Realm for many years, the dragon race has reached an utterly terrifying number."
"The dragon race imitated the human system and established a strict hierarchy internally."
"To distinguish themselves from ordinary dragons, only the imperial family within the dragon race can be called 'Imperial Dragons.'"
"They can also be called the 'ancestral dragon bloodline.'"
"They possess the purest dragon bloodline, and they're also an extremely powerful branch!"
Only after hearing Wang Zhengyang and Chu Junyou's explanation did Lin Bai finally understand.
The Imperial Dragon Race was the title of the dragon race's imperial family, used to distinguish them from the other ordinary dragons.
Lin Bai asked curiously, "Are there many members of the dragon race?"
Wang Zhengyang, the Saint Son of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, laughed and said, "The dragon race's bloodline is extremely powerful. They can resonate with the bloodlines of nearly every living being in the Myriad Realms, and they can leave descendants with other species."
"So the dragon race's population in the Demon Realm is an extremely enormous number!"
Lin Bai nodded slightly, then turned his