"Clan Chief, this man is my contract master!"
Ao Yan froze.
As the Dragon Clan's last remaining member, Huang Ting had been personally brought up from the cultivation world by Ao Yan through a bloodline-guidance formation when he ascended to the Primordial World. The matter had caused quite a stir within the Dragon Clan. Ever since their ancestral inheritance ground had been destroyed, no new members had appeared for hundreds of millions of years. Huang Ting's emergence was nothing short of a miracle.
For that very reason, Ao Yan had repeatedly questioned Huang Ting in detail about his origins and upbringing, so he naturally knew something about the contract master who had hatched Huang Ting.
Yet only ten thousand years had passed, and Huang Ting's contract master had cultivated all the way from the cultivation world to the Primordial World. Such cultivation speed was simply outrageous.
Though doubts filled his heart, Ao Yan did not question the truth of Huang Ting's words. He was merely furious that Huang Ting had brought a human into the Ten-Thousand Dragons Nest.
"Even if he is your contract master and severely wounded, you should not have brought him back to the Ten-Thousand Dragons Nest without permission, should you?"
"Clan Chief, I was previously pursued by a human Saint. He was injured saving me. The situation was urgent, so I had no choice but to bring him back first. I beg the Clan Chief's forgiveness."
Ao Yan's expression changed drastically. "What? You were pursued by a human Saint? Then how did you escape... This brat is merely at the early Great Luo stage. With only the two of you, how could you possibly have escaped alive from a Saint? It makes no sense!"
"Clan Chief, although Zhang Shuai is only at the early Great Luo