What was going on?
Did Ancestor Dragon really have to be this unlucky?
He had only just arrived—how had the battle already ended?
Did they really have to mess with a dragon's state of mind like this?
Were they playing him?
He had traveled thousands of miles to get here, not to watch this!
Could someone tell him what had happened?
He had originally planned to get a share of the spoils, but who could have expected that the war would already be over?
The war had ended far too quickly. It made no sense...
With Di Jun looking as ravenous as a wolf and as hungry as a tiger, wouldn't he have fought the Human Race properly upon seeing them? How could he have simply stopped fighting?
This wasn't like Di Jun's usual way of doing things!
When something abnormal happened, there was bound to be something strange behind it...
The Wavering Laozi
Ancestor Dragon reached out and stroked his beard, his eyes filled with confusion and puzzlement.
The Human Race was clearly right before him, yet Di Jun had actually chosen not to attack?
Was that reasonable?
It was like having a delicious, juicy piece of meat right in front of you, only to refuse to eat it, throw it down, and turn around and run.
There was simply no way to explain it! It made no sense!
Just as Ancestor Dragon was confused, he suddenly heard the Human Race discussing the matter.
"Phew! Thankfully, Senior acted in time this time. Otherwise, the Human Race would really have been doomed!"
"Exactly! There are also Senior Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass and Senior Broken Sword. They're both great benefactors of our Human Race! This time, the Human Race managed to escape death by a hair's breadth. We truly have