"Who exactly are you..."
Keqing was not the only one shocked by the Good Dragon King's appearance. The Evil Dragon King was, too.
Facing the Evil Dragon King's questions and suspicions, the Good Dragon King remained unhurried. He walked over to Zhongli and folded his arms across his chest in exactly the same pose.
That simple gesture alone revealed how familiar the two were with each other.
Only after spending a long time together, knowing and understanding each other intimately, would someone unconsciously imitate another person's habits and everyday mannerisms.
Anyone could tell at a glance that these two were the closest of friends.
"As you can see, I am Azhdaha."
The Good Dragon King readily acknowledged his identity.
Inside the Underground Space.
Azhdaha and Morax were close friends. He knew Zhongli's character all too well.
Having lived for thousands of years, he was an exceptionally shrewd judge of character. He recalled how gloomy and preoccupied Keqing had looked while traveling with them.
Then he considered Keqing's position as one of the Liyue Qixing.
And despite being so powerful, Zhongli and Ellin had brought Keqing along, even though she could not help them at all. This was clearly deliberate.
Again, he knew Morax all too well.
His ever-steady old friend had brought a member of the Liyue Qixing into this affair-a young woman who could offer no help, yet looked utterly dejected, as though trapped in an obsession.
Clearly, his old friend and Ellin wanted to use this incident to awaken that member of the Liyue Qixing and rekindle her fighting spirit.
Thousands of years of mutual understanding allowed him to grasp Zhongli and Ellin's intentions at once.
He glanced at Keqing in the distance.
He could tell that Keqing was pretending to be unconscious, and he could also