But this was also a good thing. Because of those two fellows, the living beings of Dangyun Mountain would not be drawn into the Wu-Demon Calamity. Those two sinful dragons had indirectly done a good deed.
Since they knew to repent, there was no need for him to pursue the matter. Dangyun Mountain was far better off in their hands than in the hands of other races.
With the Demon Clan ravaging the Prehistoric Era like this, if it had belonged to another race, Dangyun Mountain might have been destroyed long ago.
"Cultivate well, protect Dangyun Mountain, and wait for your Mountain Lord to return!"
White Tiger took out a High-grade Innate Spirit Fruit and tossed it to the youth.
"Senior, this is far too precious. I cannot accept it!"
The youth had thought it was merely an ordinary spiritual fruit, but the spiritual aura it contained was rich and its Dao rhythm soared skyward. How could this be something he could possess?
"Take it. Without strength, you will not be able to protect this place. If your Mountain Lord does not return for a long time, someone may set their sights on this place."
The youth was already among the strongest of these living beings, with cultivation at the mid-stage Golden Immortal realm. Yet in the Primordial World, he could only serve as cannon fodder.
The current Primordial World was no longer the Primordial World of old. Now, Daluo were everywhere, and Taiyi were worth less than dogs. If he were thrown into the Demon Clan, he truly could only be cannon fodder.
"May I ask Senior to tell this junior your name? This junior will certainly remember Senior's kindness."
The youth solemnly bowed to White Tiger.
"I am White Tiger, merely an old resident of Dangyun Mountain!"
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