This Is Definitely a Young Prodigy of the Cry Dragon Clan!

"No!"

Wu Dameng was shocked, and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Li Mo.

This young man looks so gentle and refined, how could he utter such bold words?

Seeing his expression, Li Mo couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Didn't Elder Qian say that this was an expression of friendliness?

"Ahem, I was just joking."

Li Mo waved his hand and said again:

"My friend and I came from beyond the Southern Border to the Blackwater Marsh to search for our relatives. We just wanted to ask you about the situation of the Cry Dragon Clan's territory."

"What do you want to ask? We can't talk about matters involving clan secrets."

Wu Dameng became wary. "Besides, you are clearly all human, how could there be any relatives of yours in the Cry Dragon Clan's territory? There must be some mistake."

"That's right."

Li Mo pondered for a moment.

Suddenly, he activated his Seventy-Two Transformations, and his figure abruptly changed amidst the clouds and mist, transforming into a Cry Dragon several meters long.

Although its size was not as large as Wu Dameng's, its aura was much more ferocious.

"Impossible... impossible..."

Wu Dameng was incredulous, but the suppression from its bloodline made it tremble slightly.

"How could the Cry Dragon clan possibly exist outside of the Southern Border?!"

"Because I possess an exceptional technique for transformation, you couldn't discern my true form just now, could you?"

Little Li with a proud look on his face.

See that?

We're talking about the first Clear Abyss Sect Best Actor award, and he truly deserved it...

"So it was... myself, the dragon?"

Wu Dameng paused for a moment, then looked at Huang Donglai:

"Is he also Cry Dragon?"

Huang Donglai: "..."

He doesn't possess Brother Li's ability to transform.

Just as he was wondering what to say...

Then Li Mo, quick-witted as ever, said:

"This is my mount."

"Ah?"

Huang Donglai's body trembled.

Murong Xiao stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Wu Dameng hesitated and said:

"A mount? I've only ever heard of human geniuses catching dragons as mounts, you..."

"That's right! Human prodigies can ride Demon Beasts, and Demon Beast prodigies can ride humans. What's wrong with that?!"

"Hiss..."

As Wu Dameng leaned back tactically, his pupils, which had been trembling, gradually filled with the light of wisdom.

Yes!

Why should demonic Demon Beasts have to be people's mounts?

Recalling the fierce scene of Li Mo riding on Huang Donglai and charging towards him at high speed, Wu Dameng immediately believed it completely.

A prodigy.

This is absolutely the pride of our Cry Dragon clan!

That's why they possess such a fierce and powerful spirit!

No wonder the other person was so strong!

"So this human... is also your mount?" Wu Dameng looked at Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao and Li Mo exchanged a glance before releasing the White Jade Sarira and ceasing to control their bloodlines.

The next moment, the characteristics of a dragon appeared on him.

"So she's a transvestite?!"

Wu Dameng exclaimed in surprise.

Li Mo: "..."

Murong Xiao: "?"

Huang Donglai: "Kukuku..."

"Humans are born of human mothers, demons are born of demon mothers, and if a human and a demon are born together, then that's a transvestite."

"Transvestites are incredibly powerful; they can use the bloodline of the Demon Race while also practicing human martial arts."

Wu Dameng didn't understand why the others had suddenly fallen silent.

He felt the term "ladyboy" was very apt.

"Mount Brother, stop laughing just now."

Li Mo gestured for Murong Xiao to calm down, and then said, "We came here to find the relatives of my brother Murong. His parents are in the territory of the Cry Dragon Clan."

"Murong..."

Wu Dameng's huge eyes darted around, as if he had remembered something.

He exclaimed in disbelief:

"Are you Third Great-Uncle's child?"

"Third Great-Uncle?"

"That's right, Uncle Murong married Third Great-Grandmother, so isn't he an uncle? Doesn't that mean..."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

In other words, Wu Dameng had to call Murong Xiao... cousin?

This is truly a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple.

Why do I say that?

Li Mo wondered what would have happened if Old Master Murong had asked him to become sworn brothers, and he had agreed that day.

What did Wu Dameng call him?

"How are my parents doing?" Murong Xiao asked anxiously.

"Um... things have been rather complicated within the clan lately."

"Alright, let's set off then."

Li Mo transformed into human form again, but still retained the characteristics of the Cry Dragon.

"Before you leave, could you... untie me first?"

Wu Dameng's eyes were filled with tears.

He was tied up like a ball; will he still be able to be a dragon?

After the restraints were removed.

He reverted to his half-human, half-dragon form, with a dragon's head and a human body; clearly, his transformation was not yet complete.

Seeing Li Mo transform back into human form, retaining only a few of the characteristics of the Cry Dragon, he couldn't help but feel envious.

They were traveling south in Bronze Chariot.

After adapting to the characteristics of the Cry Dragon on his body, Li Mo then checked the investment feedback from earlier.

[Nine Dragon Strength Pill]: "Refined from the souls of nine ferocious dragons, it can permanently enhance one's strength after consumption. Those with weak physiques should use it with caution, as its potent medicinal power may damage the body."

This is a ferocious pill, like those of a tiger or wolf.

Based on the above description, even a martial artist at the Divine Observation Realm who focuses on body refinement would likely find it difficult to digest.

However, it is unlikely that anyone in the Divine Observation Realm has mastered a unique body- Supreme Lore technique to perfection.

"I'll take it again later in a secluded place."

Li Mo retracted the idea of storing it in the System Space.

The burly man opposite, Wu Dameng, spoke up at this moment:

"By the way, bro, since we're on the same side, why did you hit me?"

"That's how the Cry Dragon Clan outside the Southern Border greets each other."

"As expected of our kin who can survive outside our clan's territory, they are indeed fierce."

"Oh, right."

As Li Mo watched the approaching territory of the Cry Dragon Clan, he asked:

"You just said that the situation within our ethnic groups in Southern Border is complicated. How complicated is it?"

"The story goes..."

Wu Dameng let out a heavy sigh.

"Our Cry Dragon clan has lived in this Blackwater Marsh for a long time, but in recent years, our territory has been shrinking."

"The Roc Clan is our sworn enemy, and for decades they have been constantly encroaching on our territory."

"It's all because sixty years ago, they obtained that Heavenly Jade."

Heavenly Jade...

Li Mo knew that this was probably how the Demon Race referred to the Jade Phoenix God.

"Every sixty years, the Heavenly Jade will return to the Southern Border, and each race will send a new generation to compete for it."

"The clan is currently in an uproar over the quota for the Divine Jade, as even just Divine Jade it is an immense fortuitous opportunity."

"Over the years, Third Great-Uncle and Third Great-Grandmother have been criticized and pressured by other dragons quite a bit."

Wu Dameng said helplessly.

Murong Xiao's breathing became heavier.

Li Mo asked, puzzled, "What does fighting for the Divine Jade have to do with forcing Brother Murong's parents?"

"Half-demons are more likely to gain something from the Divine Jade."

"So what were they forced to do?"

"If we're going to have a second child, then naturally we should do what you told me before."

"Clam?"

"I want Barbie..."

"..."