First Dragon!

A shout rang out, its voice drawing from far to near. It had seemed distant at first, yet in the blink of an eye, it was like a whisper in his ear!

Kunpeng was slightly startled, though only slightly. The surprise passed, and his expression swiftly returned to normal. He turned around, narrowing his eyes at the middle-aged Daoist who drifted in from outside the palace!

"Greetings, Patriarch!" The moment the middle-aged Daoist stepped into the great hall, Ao Guang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bowed!

"Mm." The middle-aged Daoist gave a soft acknowledgment and nodded, steadying himself. He wore a Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon robe and a violet-gold crown! Though he appeared ordinary, he gave off the impression of being harmless to man and beast, gentle and refined! Yet Kunpeng knew that beneath that mild face hid a reclusive master, one who sought only the Grand Dao and possessed the Quasi-Sage cultivation of Severing Two Corpses!

Such recluses were the mildest of people, yet also the most difficult to deal with. Their stubbornness ran a thousand times deeper than that of ordinary cultivators!

"So Fellow Daoist recognizes this poor Daoist. I am truly blessed through three lifetimes!"

Kunpeng smiled faintly, rose to his feet, and offered a greeting salute, not mentioning a single word about what had just happened!

"You are too courteous, Fellow Daoist!" The middle-aged Daoist seemed to have forgotten it as well. He walked straight to a throne, cupped his hands, and the two sat down in their respective seats!

The two then began conversing, as though they shared an unspoken understanding. Through their exchange of questions and answers, Kunpeng came to learn the background of this Dragon Clan expert before him!

To his surprise, this man was Ancestral Dragon's elder brother, First Dragon!

After Pangu