"Forget it. I won't pursue this matter any further. Come with me to Sunset Gorge. Although my tribe has been devastated, it can still offer you some protection. However, even if you go to Sunset Gorge, I'm afraid the other dragon tribes will question you. You'd better think of a way to deal with it yourself."
Wen Tingdao let out a long sigh and stopped interrogating Lu Xiaotian. What Lu Xiaotian had said was still incomplete, but overall, it was reasonable. Lu Xiaotian had done many things along the way, and they could not have been accomplished by his efforts alone. Perhaps, given Lu Xiaotian's cultivation, his role in all this had not been especially significant. Since that was the case, pressing him would not bring much benefit and might even leave Lu Xiaotian with a bad impression, or anger the dragon clan behind him.
"Thank you, Senior. I'm skilled in alchemy. Quite a few members of your tribe must have been seriously injured in this battle. I should be able to help to some extent," Lu Xiaotian said. Since he would be unable to participate directly in the fighting for the time being and would be accompanying Wen Tingdao to Sunset Gorge, he naturally needed a suitable identity to remain there.
"Oh? How accomplished are you in the Dao of Alchemy, Little Friend Ying?" Wen Tingdao asked, his face filled with surprise.
"A third-grade Pill Saint, not too far from the fourth grade." Lu Xiaotian spoke in a flat tone, as though it were nothing special. The great paths of the world might differ, but all roads led to the same destination. Lu Xiaotian had previously obtained quite a few dragon-clan pill formulas through Wen Kaishan. Although he had not begun refining them directly, and had also reduced the