After speaking for a while with the Other Dragon warrior named Hei Kui, Gu Chenfeng learned much more about the Dragon Race.
He also learned that his situation was far from good.
The Dragon Race treated Other Dragons poorly and kept them under strict control.
Now that he was entering the Dragon Race's territory, escaping would likely be no easy task.
He had never expected to escape an ape's jaws only to enter a dragon's den.
Bitterness welled up in Gu Chenfeng's heart.
But he quickly adjusted his mindset.
Other Dragons were generally weak, and the Dragon Race's control over them stemmed from that Dragonmark Imprint, which allowed them to be tracked and pinpointed through the mark.
But Gu Chenfeng had estimated that once he recovered his Source Manifestation Realm Grandmaster cultivation, he could erase the imprint himself and escape just as easily.
So his top priority remained finding a way to restore his cultivation.
Gu Chenfeng immediately sat cross-legged and once again tried various methods to eliminate the Sigil Power within his body...
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the lower deck, Gu Chenfeng opened his eyes, his gaze bright. He seemed much more refreshed.
Yet a trace of disappointment showed in his eyes.
Over these past few days, Gu Chenfeng had tried every method.
He had used Source Qi, Blood Qi Power, Heaven and Earth Origin Power, and even the power of his Divine Sense to try to refine the Sigil Power within him.
But this power was far too overbearing. Any energy that approached it was swiftly frozen, leaving Gu Chenfeng utterly speechless.
What frustrated Gu Chenfeng even more was this.
He had tried extracting an almost imperceptible thread of energy from the essence blood of the ancient Mountain-Moving Demon Ape Tribe mighty