Lu Xiaotian stood inside the Fangtian Halberd. On the surface, he appeared to make no unusual movements, but under his control, the dragon clan totem had already squeezed that abnormal gray aura directly out.
Lu Xiaotian reached out and grabbed it, drawing it into his palm. After examining it carefully, his brows furrowed again. It was undoubtedly the aura of the dragon clan, but the portion that had entered the Fangtian Halberd seemed to be extremely small.
When he had come into contact with the other party earlier, there had definitely been more than this.
If so, where had the rest gone? What surprised Lu Xiaotian even more was that within this gray aura, which appeared to harbor no hostility, he could currently sense no hostility at all. He could not even detect any divine sense. It seemed to be merely an ownerless law dragon essence.
"That's rather strange. Which dragon clan friend is playing tricks like this?"
Lu Xiaotian's sharp gaze swept across the surroundings. There was more than one abnormality before him. Even now, everything looked like flowers seen through mist, indistinct and impossible to see clearly.
Everything seemed to be merely an ownerless force, but Lu Xiaotian did not believe there could be such a coincidence. His instincts told him that the matter was not simple, but the troublesome part was that he could not detect anything abnormal at all.
If some ancient dragon clan monster had done this deliberately, its cultivation and strength were likely no weaker than his own.
As he spoke, Lu Xiaotian released his divine sense. He did not limit it to the Dragon Domain, but extended it bit by bit to the utmost limit his divine sense could reach, searching every place and every inch of space, doing his best not to