"Th-this, Dragon King Meng, what kind of technique is this? How—how did it so easily dispel the pressure of the Hidden Dragon Vein? Could it be related to dragon veins?"
Meng Zhao was now quite confident in his control of the overall situation. He had no intention of hoarding his knowledge, and he knew the others were all curious. In order to subdue them in the future, he explained,
"This technique is actually one you should all have heard of. It is the Southern An Meng Family's direct-line ultimate art—the Red Flag Order."
The Red Flag Order Divine Skill was, of course, renowned throughout the land. It was what the Southern An Meng Family relied upon to run rampant through the martial world. Every generation produced immensely powerful experts who elevated the reputation of this martial art to extraordinary heights.
Although its upper limit was only that of a Great Grandmaster, in terms of power, it was by no means inferior to certain so-called celestial divine skills.
But no matter how formidable the Red Flag Order was, what did it have to do with the Hidden Dragon Vein? Could the Meng Family also be descendants of the Yang Family bloodline?
On further thought, that made no sense. If they truly possessed the Yang Family's bloodline, there would be no need to rely on martial arts.
"Mu Yi, you must understand that the reason the Hidden Dragon Vein favored you lies in your status as a descendant of the Great Sui Dynasty's imperial clan. There is a trace of Great Sui Dragon Qi within your body. Though it is exceedingly faint—even so faint that it could not be activated or detected unless you came to Lishou Mountain—
it is still your greatest advantage here in these mountains, allowing you to proceed