"No one knows the Dragon Venerable's Bloodline Divine Ability?"
Hearing what the Dragon Maiden said, Ye Li frowned in puzzlement. A question sprang to mind.
In the Universe Realm, how could anyone hide his abilities so thoroughly?
He could even conceal his Traits? Did the Dragon Venerable simply never fight?
With Heavenly Will in existence, the stronger someone's Traits were, the greater the hardships he faced while growing stronger. No one could avoid them.
In the age after Heavenly Will came into being, every Grandmaster had fought his way up step by step.
In theory, anyone who fought would reveal at least some information.
Traits were a martial artist's greatest safeguard. To refuse to use them even in a life-or-death crisis took an extraordinary amount of restraint.
"Has the Dragon Venerable never fought in public?" Ye Li asked as his thoughts raced.
The Dragon Maiden found it strange too. "I can't recall a single record of the Dragon Venerable fighting."
"Forget it. Traits come in all kinds. Perhaps his is a Legendary Trait that lets him seek fortune and avoid disaster, sidestepping every danger outright."
Ye Li did not dwell on it. Golden Traits had all manner of effects.
Each was one of a kind, embodying the essence of a Great Dao. Anything was possible.
Without knowing more, he could rack his brains forever and still fail to grasp its true nature.
His own [World-Shocking Wisdom] was a case in point.
He had acquired so many different Traits and possessed such varied methods that outsiders could not guess what the Trait itself did.
And because he had returned like lightning after using the Cause-and-Effect Blade, without a scratch on him, those Grandmasters were all guessing that Ye Li had some kind of self-healing Golden Trait.
Under those circumstances, unless Ye