"Is that so?"
Chen Changming frowned at the Yin-Yang Seal floating before him, its light flickering unsteadily. His voice carried undisguised suspicion and coldness.
He did not dare believe a single word this dragon said—
The other party was cunning and deeply scheming. Every sentence held three parts truth and seven parts falsehood, making it impossible to tell one from the other.
Moreover, now that the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon possessed a physical body, its control over the Yin-Yang Seal had greatly increased. Even his Heavenly Toad Spirit-Devouring Art could no longer pinpoint its whereabouts as precisely as before.
As one side rose and the other fell, the situation had undoubtedly become several degrees more troublesome for him.
"How could I, the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon, a noble member of the dragon race from the Spirit Realm, possibly deceive a living being from the Human Realm like you?"
The Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon spoke with utter conviction, its tone stern and righteous as it said loudly, "Rest assured. Once my cultivation improves somewhat, I will leave your body of my own accord and return a free and unfettered space to you. The entanglement between you and me should also be brought to an end."
"Looks like I can only believe you, then."
Chen Changming replied noncommittally, his tone flat and unreadable.
Although he currently had no way to deal with the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon, that mysterious section of "lotus root" remained hidden deep within his body like a silent guardian.
He believed that if this dragon truly meant him harm, that section of lotus root would never stand idly by.
"The Sima Family, that body cultivation lineage, should still have the dragon blood of the Blood Spirit Dragon..."
The Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon abruptly