"Your Excellency, are the words 'Yu Long Sect' alone enough?"
The woman in white gently opened her right hand, and an emerald Jade Plaque slowly rose from her palm.
A terrifying creature was engraved within the Jade Plaque—a True Dragon.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
As the Jade Plaque appeared, a faint draconic aura rippled outward. Dimly, peals of roaring exploded, shaking the soul.
Rumor had it that everyone ranked above a Core Disciple in the Yu Long Sect possessed a Jade Plaque engraved with a True Dragon. It was both a symbol of their identity and a vessel for a trace of the True Dragon's aura, which could intimidate their opponents.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The next instant, an enormous character meaning "command" appeared and stamped itself fiercely onto the dragon's head.
As the name Yu Long Sect implied, humans commanded dragons. Dragons were merely servants of the human race.
As a True Disciple of the Yu Long Sect, the woman in white held an exalted position. Only a handful of people shared her rank, and she stood beneath only the Saint Son.
Thus, immersed in those attitudes day after day, she had long since come to believe that the Yu Long Sect reigned supreme and all other powers were its subordinates.
Seeing that Jiang Yan would not comply, she made no other move and simply produced her identity Jade Plaque. She believed he would not—and could not—refuse her again.
"Oh? You actually mean to use the Yu Long Sect to pressure me?"
This time, Jiang Yan really did turn around. He looked the emerald Jade Plaque up and down, then sighed.
"True Dragons still exist, but they stopped descending to the lower realms long ago. Otherwise, merely calling yourselves the Yu Long Sect would bring