As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling looked at Meng Zhao with an odd expression and shook his head. "Dragon King Meng has misunderstood. Although the higher-ups of our Hundred Clans once sent quite a few people to assassinate human geniuses, we truly never made a move against you."
In other words, the assassination attempts Meng Zhao had encountered really had nothing to do with the Hundred Clans of the Arctic Ice Plains. They had all been conflicts within the human race itself.
Meng Zhao did not understand. "Why is that? Meng is not being arrogant, but among the younger generation of the human dynasty within Divine Land Pass, aside from me, only Shen Tianci can be counted as possessing outstanding talent. Why did the higher-ups of the Hundred Clans never send anyone to assassinate me? Did they think I was unworthy?"
Well, it sounded like a damned competitive streak, but in truth, he merely wanted to find out whether there was some hidden reason behind it.
Feng Ling laughed heartily and explained, "That brings us to Dragon King Meng's physique and bloodline. Not only do the human experts of Divine Land know that you possess a certain special Dragon Body; we of the Hundred Clans have investigated it clearly as well.
"Dragons are ancient divine beasts, and they are also members of the Divine Race. Back then, Ancestor Dragon Ying Zheng personally came to our Arctic Ice Plains and suppressed the outstanding heroes of the Hundred Clans. He left behind a lineage of powerful beings known as the descendants of True Dragons, filling the vacancy left by the human race in the ranks of the Hundred Clans. Today, they are also an exceptionally powerful clan among us, revered as the Dragon Clan.
"Moreover, there truly are two True