Jiang Ping An's Origin Heavenly Dragon Clone stayed quietly inside Murong Yaoguang's internal world.
He did not try to break free of the bracelet around his neck, lest Murong Yaoguang notice that he intended to escape.
His main body's hope of escaping was minuscule, while this clone had a relatively higher chance.
Moreover, the axe forged from ancient Origin Heavenly Dragon bones, the Primordial Small World, and the jade slip containing a True God's insights were all inside this clone.
Fortunately, Murong Yaoguang might have thought little of the Origin Heavenly Dragon's cultivation and had not inspected his internal world.
Otherwise, she would have discovered all these treasures.
The clone lay on the ground, quietly waiting for an opportunity.
Several days later.
Murong Yaoguang suddenly appeared before the Origin Heavenly Dragon Clone, reached out, and tore off a silver scale to examine.
"What species are you? A primitive creature like you should have gone extinct."
Murong Yaoguang questioned him, her tone carrying a lofty indifference and arrogance.
Jiang Ping An controlled the clone to open his eyes. "My lady, I am an Origin Heavenly Dragon. Jiang Ping An discovered me in a ruin beneath the Spirit-Severing Cold Sea. He awakened me and forcibly took control of me."
"An Origin Heavenly Dragon?! The most ancient kind of divine dragon in existence?"
Murong Yaoguang's tone changed somewhat.
She had read some books about the Dragon Race and knew a little about them.
Among the known members of the Dragon Race, Origin Heavenly Dragons were the most primitive.
"Yes, my lady," Jiang Ping An replied.
Murong Yaoguang stared at this clone of Jiang Ping An's. "Rumor has it that your kind went extinct long ago. To think one still exists. Selling you would fetch quite a few resources!"
Although this dragon's cultivation was