Zhu Long had naturally not refused.
He even felt that, by doing this, the Dragon Clan was the one getting the better deal.
After all, the Interception Sect was a Saint's Legacy.
For the Dragon Clan to be connected to a Saint's Legacy was an extraordinary blessing.
Besides, he could finally escape from this place.
"Little Friend Qin Mu, you're here!"
Zhu Long exclaimed excitedly. Then his gaze shifted and landed on the Saint Tongtian, who had followed close behind Qin Mu.
"Hm?"
At the sight of him, Zhu Long was instantly struck with alarm. He sensed a terrifying aura of sainthood emanating from Tongtian.
"S-Saint?"
Zhu Long cried out.
At the same time, Qin Mu glanced at Tongtian beside him and said,
"Master."
"This is the trouble I told you about earlier."
Hearing this, Tongtian furrowed his brow slightly and asked, puzzled,
"Do you want me to kill him, or something else?"
The moment Tongtian said this, Zhu Long's expression changed. Qin Mu, meanwhile, could only smile wryly and hurriedly explained,
"Master, this is Zhu Long, the younger brother of the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon in ancient times, and the Dragon Clan's second-strongest expert."
As he spoke, Qin Mu glanced at Zhu Long, who was coiled in the air, then continued,
"Senior Zhu Long, this is my master, the leader of the Interception Sect, the Saint Tongtian!"
After Qin Mu introduced him, Zhu Long's dragon eyes narrowed slightly. He immediately reined in his pride and bowed respectfully.
"Zhu Long pays his respects to the Saint!"
Though he had once been the Dragon Clan's second-strongest expert, he would never dare to act presumptuously before a Saint.
After hearing Qin Mu's explanation, Tongtian's gaze turned profound.
He could tell that Qin Mu hadn't brought him here to kill Zhu Long.
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