Lin Cang Hai asked Li Mu Yang how he knew Heavenly Sound Kill, but in truth, Li Mu Yang wanted even more to ask why Qian Du knew Heavenly Sound Kill as well.
Li Mu Yang's skills had come from that ancient dragon. The Dragon King's Tears were essentially the ancient dragon's knowledge, skills, and memories, packed away before its spiritual body self-destructed, then sealed inside a single tear to await discovery and inheritance by its successor.
But such a secret could never be told to anyone else.
Although Li Mu Yang and Lin Cang Hai had an excellent relationship and got along like brothers,
Li Mu Yang could not guarantee that Lin Cang Hai would not strike him down with a sword once he learned his true identity. This was an era when everyone wanted to slay dragons. Dragons were the enemies of the entire world, the embodiment of evil. All humans bore them an undying grudge. Could they tolerate his existence?
Peaceful coexistence? That was truly a joke.
Even if Li Mu Yang thought this way, those humans who feared his divine abilities and envied his uniqueness would still find every possible means to kill him.
Whether Li Mu Yang was willing or not, from the moment he was born, he had become an outsider in this world.
He guarded this secret, unable to share it with anyone.
He was lonely.
Fortunately, Lu Qiji still existed in this world.
Because she was just as lonely. She and he were the same kind of person.
"Did Qian Du teach Li Mu Yang Heavenly Sound Kill?" Lin Cang Hai asked.
It was no wonder he had such a question.
That was because Heavenly Sound Kill was an exclusive skill of the immense and terrifying Lineage to which Qian Du belonged,