"Obstinate fool. A True Dragon cultivating a miscellaneous path such as yourself should feel honored that I would borrow your body to be reborn..."
The Fire Dragon coiled inside the hall was not angered by those words. His draconic eyes were utterly cold as he regarded Zhang Yuan and the other three as though they were four ants.
Zhang Yuan, Qin Tianyi, and Tan Yaozheng quietly retreated, leaving Wenren Shangzhi, who had reached Celestial Person Perfection, in front to shield them. If it did not concern them, they would hang it high and leave it alone.
"Fairy, what does this Fire Dragon mean? Wenren Shangzhi has reached Celestial Person Perfection in the sha ingestion gang devoration path. How did this Fire Dragon conclude that he was a Miscellaneous Dao Cultivator?"
Zhang Yuan asked in confusion.
"I have no idea. Perhaps this Fire Dragon's old eyes have grown dim. He's lived from the Elder Era until now without being dragged away by the Nether Bureau's yin spirits. He certainly has lived long enough," Chi Guanguan said, shaking her head.
True Dragons lived longer than ordinary creatures, but not by that much. Unless they reached the supreme pinnacle of a Dao lineage, they could live only a few thousand years at most.
For this Fire Dragon to have survived until now, he must have used some method of feigning death to evade the searches of the Nether Bureau's ghost deities. Now that he had awakened and left that deathlike state, it would not be long before the Nether Bureau's ghost deities roaming the Boundless Southern Heaven Realm caught his scent and came to take him into custody.
Thus, this Fire Dragon urgently needed to borrow a body to be reborn, and Wenren Shangzhi was his target.
Zhang Yuan grew wary.
Could this