Meng Zhao had been thinking the same thing. With no need for restraint, he asked outright. If it truly could not be spoken of, the two of them would not have gone out of their way to reveal all this to him.
Long Feng also appeared somewhat indignant.
"It's all because of those old geezers. They've always believed those Terracotta Warriors are Demonic Beasts, something far from ordinary. If anything were to go wrong, it might bring great calamity upon the entire Dragon Clan. That's why they've kept them locked away on a high shelf, rarely even using them, let alone researching them."
Ao Bing followed up.
"Actually, my master once said that although these Terracotta Warriors are formidable, their numbers are too few to amount to much. If there were a million Terracotta Warriors linked as one, that would be true city-breaking, nation-destroying power—unmatched, sweeping across heaven and earth, slaughtering even Gods and Devils."
In other words, the Dragon Clan's three thousand Terracotta Warriors could only be used against large-scale invasions. They were of little use against top-tier powers.
Aside from the Ancestor Dragon Stone Statue and the Terracotta Warriors, the Ancestral Dragon had left behind quite a few Exotic Treasures. However, compared with the first two, they fell far short.
This conversation had yielded Meng Zhao quite a harvest and broadened his horizons. He had also developed many thoughts about the Dragon Clan, intending to visit the Dragon Clan's ancestral land someday if the opportunity arose.
At the same time, he thoroughly understood that the power of his bloodline held an immense attraction for members of the Dragon Clan. Otherwise, Long Feng and Ao Bing, who had quite the background herself, would not have treated him so warmly or revealed so many secrets of the Dragon Clan without