Zhao Han said scornfully, "The cultivation techniques and martial skills practiced by humans are as numerous as the stars in the sky. There's nothing humans can't do—only things you haven't thought of."
"Speak! Are you a Half-Demon or a monster?"
Zhao Han carefully inspected the Dragon Person's body. He'd had his suspicions before this.
The Dragon Person's physique was exactly the same as Zhao Han's after he used Dragon Blood Yellow and Black. They both looked a little like the Holy Lord from Jackie Chan Adventures.
The only difference was that it could remain in its Dragon Person form indefinitely, without any discomfort.
For a moment, Zhao Han couldn't tell whether it was a monster or a Half-Demon.
A Half-Demon had a human body, but still retained a tiny part of a monster's body.
As soon as it heard Zhao Han's question, the Dragon Person began cursing:
"Monsters are monsters, and humans are humans. How dare you compare me to those mongrels, the Half-Demons? That's an insult!"
"I belong to the Sea Dragon clan, with its noble, pure bloodline. How could a Half-Demon even begin to compare?"
Clearly, the Dragon Person was a pure monster. It was just unclear why it had a humanoid body.
The Hidden Shark was the same.
Perhaps it was a special talent that allowed them to act in Dragon Person form.
It was similar to Black Bear Demon's transformation talent, which let him grow or shrink.
"I may have nowhere left to run, but if you want to fight, then fight; if you want to kill me, then kill me. Why waste your breath?"
"Whether I'm human or monster is none of your business!"
"Who lives and who dies is still up in the air!"
The Dragon Person stopped hesitating and raised its dragon claws