"The Dragon Clan?" Looking at the immensely massive silver giant dragon amidst the clouds in the sky, a wave of vigilance involuntarily arose in Ye Mo's heart. At the level of a Half-Immortal and Dou Xian, just a single glance was enough to tell the disparity in strength between them.
Clearly, the strength of this silver giant dragon was even more formidable than Ye Mo's Half-Immortal might. That left only one possibility.
Dou Xian.
Since ancient times, the Dragon Clan had been the epitome of ultimate power, and the Golden Dragon King could be said to stand at the very pinnacle of the power pyramid. Therefore, even at the same Dou Xian level of strength, humans were not necessarily a match for the Dragon Clan.
"Your Excellency, graced with the noble status of the Dragon Clan, why meddle in human affairs?"
"If word of this gets out, I'm afraid it won't do Your Excellency's reputation much good." Seeing this, Ye Mo shed his previous arrogance and spoke with a trace of respectful deference. After all, everyone knew that what the Dragon Clan valued most was precisely their reputation and their confidence in their own strength.
That was to say nothing of the fact that the genuine Dou Xian strength of the silver dragon before them made everyone wary.
"Hahaha."
"Ignorant whelp."
"This fellow showed me a favor when we crossed paths, and today I must rescue him." Under everyone's watchful eyes, Long Yi suddenly transformed into a refined-looking man and spoke to Ye Mo with mild-mannered gentleness.
"Bastard..."
"To be able to directly transform into a human, he truly is a genuine Dou Xian strongman..." Watching this scene, Ye Mo could not help but let his pupils contract heavily.
For he knew clearly that a Dou Xian strongman was enough