Shit-Yellow Light

Who can argue with that?

Some people nodded in deep agreement:

All I can say is, incredibly lifelike, absolutely lifelike!

Of course, most people still looked puzzled and couldn't understand.

Most of their gazes were fixed on the Human Race cultivator, some of them harboring suspicion:

"This shit... could it be that this cultivator made it himself?"

Li Baimei glanced at the lifelike dragon droppings, then his gaze returned to the Human Race cultivator's face, his expression clearly showing a hint of speechlessness.

The next moment, he spoke:

"This dragon is quite skilled at pulling things out, but I wonder what level of skill it possesses to produce such a thing?"

After saying that, he gently raised his hand and waved it.

"Whoosh!"

A force stirred the dragon's excrement, sending it flying diagonally toward the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

"Bang!"

The dragon's excrement landed with a muffled thud.

Perhaps the force was too great, or perhaps it was intentional.

There was a loud "bang".

The dragon's excrement shattered with a roar, turning into scattered pieces on the ground.

Almost immediately, the Human Race cultivator uttered a sound filled with clearly perceptible anger:

"You--!"

However, he only uttered this one word before his voice stopped.

Sensing such a reaction, many people's expressions immediately changed slightly.

"Looks like we already have the answer," someone said with a shake of their head and a smile.

"Looks like this guy has a special fondness for Dragon Race. He even makes his own dragon droppings? Otherwise, everyone's pretty much the same, so how come only his Dragon Race can produce such fancy droppings?"

The facts are pretty much as everyone thought.

At this moment, Long Xiao, who was sensing this place, was indeed burning with rage.

Everything before that was fine, but when it came to this one, they just had to make a complete mess of it.

The implications are self-evident.

"Human Race are as despicable and shameless as ever; all they can do is resort to these petty tricks."

Long Xiao snorted coldly and shifted his attention away from the matter.

After all, this is all the Human Race know how to do.

When the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele gives its evaluation, when his name appears on the Emperor Stele.

It goes without saying how despicable and shameless Li Baimei's actions were at this moment.

At the Human Emperor Hall, everyone stared curiously at the clump of misshapen dragon dung on the ground, and some couldn't help but feel curious:

"Since this cultivator has been molded like this, it's likely that it's tainted with a lot of his aura. In that case... is it still possible to detect a true Dragon Race?"

At this moment, mist began to appear on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

Under the watchful eyes of many, a dragon's shadow gradually emerged from the mist.

Among the crowd, Bai Po glanced at the dragon shadow on the Emperor Stele, and then a look of curiosity appeared on his face.

He recognized the dragon's shadow somewhat; if he wasn't mistaken, it should be Long Xiao Dragon Race.

"Long Xiao's strength is not weak; he ranks among the top in the Dragon Race. It's just a matter of how the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele will evaluate him."

"They really are Dragon Race."

Gazing at the dragon's silhouette amidst the mist, many felt a slight stirring in their hearts.

This only intensified everyone's curiosity.

Currently, three of the four Sacred Beast Race have inscribed their names on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele, and they all share the surname "Lu".

So, is this last Dragon Race also surnamed Lu?

According to their speculation, the Dragon Race will most likely also display the surname "Lu" on the monument.

But speculation is just speculation; we have to see it for ourselves.

"Next, we just need to wait for the light to appear."

While everyone was lost in thought, the layer of mist on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele suddenly dispersed with a "bang".

Having seen the examples of the three great Sacred Beast Race, everyone was already quite familiar with the following procedures.

What they are more concerned about right now is whether the name that will soon appear on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele will also be surnamed "Lu".

Time passed by, one breath at a time.

Suddenly, everyone felt that something was wrong.

"Hiss... Could it be that there's no light?"

Seeing that the expected seven-colored or thousand-colored light did not appear, many people began to have strong doubts.

Just then, a beam of light suddenly appeared on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele and landed on the clump of dragon dung on the ground.

A light appeared, and everyone present was stunned, their faces quickly turning incredulous.

"This light... is it only one color?"

Some people blinked, wondering if they had seen wrong.

Someone looked on incredulously. "It's still... a yellowish-brown light?"

"This isn't right, is it? Are Dragon Race really that weak?" someone asked, puzzled.

The next moment, the yellowish-brown light left the ground and flew into the distance.

Everyone's gaze followed the movement and returned to the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele. Staring at the motionless surface of the stele, they were momentarily at a loss for words.

The world is full of tales of the power of the four Sacred Beast Race, especially the Dragon Race. But what happened? At such a crucial moment, when everyone was waiting to see if they all shared the same surname, the Dragon Race actually messed up.

"Huh? This Dragon Race..."

Some people shook their heads, their faces showing disgust.

"He's got a fancy way of doing things, but he can't even leave his name behind!"

Meanwhile, on the other side...

After a brief silence, Long Xiao roared like a thunderclap:

"Damn Human Race! How dare you target me again and again! When I, the dragon, take control of the entire Dragon Race, I will slaughter every last one of you Human Race!"

Is it that I cannot, like the other three races, even leave my name on this Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele?

No, that's clearly impossible.

This is absolutely a conspiracy by the Human Race!

After all, this Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele was something given to them by the Human Race, so how could it not be in accordance with Human Race wishes?

However, even though he knew it, this action still disgusted him quite a bit.

"The descendants of the top Human Race powers all possess more than one ray of light, but I only received one, and it's a yellowish-brown color!"

At this moment, Long Xiao desperately wanted to appear on the spot and destroy this damned Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

Of course, despite thinking about it, he was too lazy to argue with the Human Race over it.

"Human Race, oh Human Race!"

Long Xiao suddenly sneered and shook his head.

"You're all a bunch of good-for-nothings."

"I gave you all the opportunities, but unfortunately... you were all useless."

As he spoke, a mocking smile appeared on Long Xiao's face.

He originally planned to use the Human Race to counterbalance the Dragon King Manor, and then use that power to awaken the dragons of the Dragon Race and make them obey his leadership.

In this process, Human Race will surely gain something, and may even benefit.

He didn't care about any of that.

After all, to deal with external threats, one must first secure internal stability. Only by correcting internal problems can we better deal with the Human Race.

But now...

Long Xiao exhaled a breath of dragon's breath from his nostrils, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"You Human Race are heartless, so don't blame me for being unjust too."

Elsewhere, Chu Ping'an asked:

"System, is the Dragon Race Clan really that bad?"