At Li Mie's question, Zu Long blinked his eyes innocently, appearing deep in thought, then simply nodded.
A simple nod of the head, yet the implications behind it were immense.
Fang Biyu's little mouth opened, and a shocked exclamation escaped out of her throat.
"I knew it, this little guy's egg was special...!"
However, before she could finish speaking, Li Mie spoke again, interrupting her train of thought.
"This aura... this feeling... this setting... are you a member of that race...?"
At first, Li Mie simply wanted to say the word dragon, but for some reason she could not bring herself to say that word.
As someone who had reached the Eternal Emperor Realm in her past life, she knew quite a few secrets of the Upper Realm. One of those secrets was that dragons were long extinct.
Yet now, Zu Long standing in front of her made her feel completely different. Moreover, there was something strangely familiar about him, as if she were looking at herself in a mirror.
