"Bloodline suppression?" The Dragon Race Town Guard Elder stared into the depths of the Dragon Pool, his face full of disbelief.
Bloodline suppression was not exclusive to the Blood Race. The Dragon Race had it as well. Those with purer bloodlines often possessed tremendous suppressive power over those with thinner bloodlines.
However, the Blood Race's suppression came from their Sacred Nature, something only the Blood Race themselves could perceive.
The Dragon Race relied on Dragon Might instead. It was not something only the Dragon Race could sense; against any other cultivator, Dragon Might was a means of combat, often capable of shaking the soul and spirit when facing an enemy.
Yet just now, when that roaring Dragon's Roar had emerged from the depths of the Dragon Pool, he had actually felt his own bloodline being suppressed.
He was a Dragon Race elder. Though his Dragon Vein had not quite reached its ultimate limit, it was not far from it. In this world, the only one capable of suppressing his bloodline was the Dragon Sovereign standing beside him!
But from what had just happened, even the Dragon Sovereign had clearly been affected to some extent.
What was going on?
"Seal off the area. Do not let anyone approach." With a command from the Dragon Sovereign, he plunged directly into the Dragon Pool.
He had originally intended to wait here for Lu Ye to emerge, but an abnormal change had clearly occurred in the depths of the Dragon Pool. How could he possibly continue waiting?
He had to investigate personally at once.
"Bloodline suppression..." Deep within the Dragon Pool, Zhu Yin gazed at Lu Ye's figure with trembling eyes. In the boundless darkness, a hazy layer of golden light enveloped Lu Ye. The golden radiance steamed and rose, like a golden dragon