As time passed, the mist hanging in the air gradually dispersed, and the rich fragrance of vegetation made their whole bodies feel at ease.
During his conversation with Beibei and Tang Ya, Xu Zihuang deliberately brought up bits and pieces about his own identity, seemingly intentionally yet casually.
"I never expected you to be from Dragon City on the northern frontier of the Heaven Dou Empire. I remember it's very close to the Far North and blanketed in ice and snow all year round. No wonder your skin is so nice." Tang Ya studied Xu Zihuang's face with a hint of envy.
Upon hearing the words Dragon City, Beibei raised an eyebrow slightly, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.
His ancestral branch traced back to Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang from Ten Thousand Years Ago, making him, in truth, a descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan as well. When he was young, he had once heard Progenitor Xuan mention that the Heavenly Dragon Gate in Dragon City, in the north of the Heaven Dou Empire, had always preserved a pure Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Bloodline.
Combined with the familiar aura he had faintly sensed from Xu Zihuang earlier—
Putting the two together, a few guesses formed in his mind.
"Little Brother Yu, I've heard of Dragon City too. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a powerful soul master sect there called the Heavenly Dragon Gate, right?"
Xu Zihuang met Beibei's gaze directly. A complex mixture of resentment and pain surfaced in his calm, deep-purple eyes.
"Sorry, Senior Brother Bei, but I don't really want to talk about that sect."
Of course, he was acting on purpose. Possessing the Body Martial Soul with Spiritual Attribute, Golden Eye, he had excellent control over his emotions. The expression he had