The Mountain Dragon King questioned Lin Ming, his expression grave.
"If I suddenly showed up to save your Dragon Clan for no apparent reason, that would certainly be strange."
"But I'm not doing this for free. I have a goal. I'm doing this for my own benefit."
"As you can see, my soul is bound to the Golden Dragon King's, and he has become my Martial Soul."
"And he needs to devour vast amounts of dragon blood essence to restore his original blood essence and strength."
"But now, both the Dragon Clan and the Soul Beast Clan have gone extinct."
"The Dragon God slaughtered almost all the dragons back then. As for those who remained on the Douluo Continent, because of the Dragon God's decree forbidding Soul Beasts from becoming gods, no Soul Beast could ever attain godhood.
"That meant humans remained forever strong, while Soul Beasts remained forever weak."
"Very soon, in just a few tens of thousands of years, the Soul Beast Clan was wiped out completely, slaughtered into extinction."
Lin Ming paused and looked at the Dragon Kings.
"Tell me, just what grudge did the Dragon God have against you to ruin you like this?"
"Could a human have possessed him? Otherwise, surely he wouldn't have done something so absurd."
"How could you put up with all that?"
"Shut up! You will not slander the Dragon God!"
The Mountain Dragon King slammed the ground and roared in fury.
"Exactly! Who do you think you are? What makes you worthy of slandering the Dragon God?"
"That's right! What right does a human like you have to point fingers at the Dragon Clan's affairs?"
"The Dragon God had his reasons back then."
The Dragon Kings all glared at Lin Ming.
"Reasons, my ass!"
The Golden Dragon King abruptly