"Not a single person in all of Shenzhou can be found. How could I know where he is?" Taishu Yongsheng sighed softly and said, "If I knew where he was, there would be something I'd want to ask him."
"What would you ask him?"
"With this great calamity threatening the human race and all living things under heaven, does he still care?"
"That little dragon bears hatred toward the human race. I'm afraid he won't care about their life or death anymore." Ying Boyan spoke through clenched teeth. "Besides, during the last Abyssal invasion, it was only by gathering the strength of the entire dragon race and human race that we barely managed to drive back the Abyssal Devils surging forward like a tide. Beneath the starry sky now, I'm afraid there's only that one little dragon. Even if he cared, could he handle it? Dean, aren't you placing too much faith in him?"
"Whether he can handle it is a matter of ability. Whether he will handle it is a matter of stance. The human race truly owes him too much. I'm only afraid resentment has taken root in his heart."
"What?" Ying Boyan's eyes flickered as he asked, "Does the Dean also suspect that the rumor spreading throughout Shenzhou—that the little dragon allied himself with the devils—is true?"
"Absolutely not." Taishu Yongsheng shook his head, his tone resolute. "If he had truly allied himself with the devils, he wouldn't have spared those hundreds or thousands of human elites on Kunlun Mountain back then. He possessed the Sky-Mending Stone. He could have crushed them beneath the ruins—who could have stopped him? He could have buried most of the human elites beneath the ice in one stroke. Why wouldn't he?"
"I heard it was because the Dean was there, so