Yang Chen knew that the Two Great Heavenly Venerates wanted to build a good relationship with Golden Claw, so that Golden Claw would hold a favorable impression of humanity. When it returned to Dragon Valley someday, it could put in a few good words for humans.
After all, a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon was bound to have some say within Dragon Valley.
Though he felt it was wholly unnecessary, since he already had a good relationship with Golden Claw, there was nothing he could do if the Two Great Heavenly Venerates thought otherwise.
But just as the group was preparing to leave, a heavy voice suddenly cut in.
"How can a dignified Five-Clawed Golden Dragon call someone its young master!"
The voice was deep and powerful. As it rang out, it startled everyone present. The imposing pressure carried within it was not something that sheer strength alone could achieve.
When Yang Chen and the others turned to look, they found four people standing in a distant corner—three men and one woman, all clad in purple robes.
The two leading them had astonishingly reached the Nirvana Stage, while the other two were no slouches either, each possessing True God Stage strength.
"Who are you people!" The Nirvana Stage experts stationed nearby had been guarding against the approach of foreign races. Seeing four strangers appear, they quickly stepped forward.
"The aura of a foreign race!"
Once the nearby Nirvana Stage experts detected it, they immediately came to the same conclusion. At their level of cultivation, ordinary methods of altering one's appearance could no longer fool their eyes and ears. Most crucially, one's aura was exceedingly difficult to change. Their senses were sharp enough to identify it in an instant.
"Foreigners, what nerve you have, swaggering through our human territory! Do you truly hold