"I had long heard that Young Master Ye was an eternal taboo, an undefeated myth, a legend of the Immortal Domain."
"Hearing a hundred times is no substitute for seeing once. Now that I have seen you today, you truly live up to your reputation. The rumors were no exaggeration... in fact, they fell far short."
Long Aotian cupped his hands and spoke respectfully.
Yet a spark of fighting spirit flared deep in his eyes. The warlike fervor buried in his Primordial Dragon Clan bloodline had awakened, urging him to test himself against the youth before him.
Ye Tian, however, had no time to exchange pleasantries with these small fry.
Tilting his head slightly, he asked in confusion, "And you are...?"
Long Aotian's expression darkened, and embarrassment immediately washed over him.
Who here did not know that he, Long Aotian, was a hidden prodigy of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, the strongest active member of the Primordial Dragon Clan's younger generation?
As long as the Ancient Freaks, taboo figures, and prodigies of the other Dragon Clan branches had yet to awaken, his position as Champion of the Dragon Clan's younger generation was assured. His name was renowned—who did not know him?
And yet... this brat did not even recognize him, and had asked who he was in front of so many prodigies.
Did that not mean that, in Ye Tian's eyes, he was merely a nameless nobody, not even worth remembering?
Gritting his teeth, he said, "I am Long Aotian, one of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty's hidden prodigies, ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
Ye Tian rubbed his chin and furrowed his brows slightly. "Oh, that does ring a bell."
"So you're the prodigy at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
"But the Primordial Dragon Clan really has fallen