In the end, there was no way to avoid it.
Could Huang Long really be one of the ancestors of the dragons?
"Little Hong, there is great fortune in the nine zones. Even with your strength, you'll benefit greatly if you enter."
"I can't enter. I have severed the source of my Dao path."
Hong heaved a sigh of relief, and his tone became respectful.
Huang Long was very happy. From now on, he would change the way he addressed Hong Yuanchu to Little Small Hong.
"That's fine. If you want to enter, I can help you."
Hong's brows twitched.
Huang Long did not want to help the dragons, but offered to help him instead?
What was he scheming?
On second thought, if Huang Long wanted to kill him...
It was as easy as flipping a finger, there was no need for such schemes.
"Junior thanks Senior Huang Long for his guidance!"
Hong was overjoyed.