Thus, Huang Long poked another part of Long Chang's body to verify his conjecture.
Pfft!
There was another hole.
So fragile?
That should not be the case, right?
Huang Long was dumbfounded and continued to poke.
Another hole appeared.
Was this dragon made of paper?
Long Chang had originally been looking at the formation.
His scales glowed golden, exuding the might of a dragon.
Seeing Huang Long stretch out his claws to poke his body with curiosity and anticipation, Long Chang did not mind.
Weak dragons were always like this.
Then, he felt pain!
Blood gushed out.
Long Chang did not react for some time, simply staring at the wound in disbelief.
That white dragon did not seem to have used much strength. How had it poked a hole in his body?
Then it happened again, and another hole appeared.
Long Chang was in so much pain that it was twitching.
His eyes widened, and a look of fear began to surface.
Pfft!
Another hole!
Long Chang finally let out a blood-curdling scream as he ran away from Huang Long.
It was too terrifying!
He was a Nine Extreme Daoyuan realm expert, so why was this happening?!
Was this white dragon a World Creator realm expert?
Why could he not recognize the other party?
Furthermore, why was he still being poked?
Three holes!
Was this white dragon trying to kill him?
Long Chang was frightened.
At this moment, the experts from all of the other races looked over.
All of them had a look of surprise on their faces.
Huang Long had an innocent expression on his face.
'I didn't use any strength. I didn't want to hurt him. Who knew he would be so weak? His body was like paper. All it took was a simple poke!'
The experts from the various races were speechless.
However, no one interfered in this matter.
After all, it was an internal matter for the dragons to deal with.
Venerable He looked at Huang Long and frowned slightly. Although Huang Long was a dragon, there was something off about his aura.
It was different from the other dragons.
The dragon expert in charge of the formation was the most powerful of the Freedom Daoyuan realm experts present.
He did not reveal his true form, but had transformed into human form.
There were tiny dragon horns on its head.
At this moment, he looked at Huang Long with a puzzled expression.
Something was wrong. Huang Long looked like a dragon, but did not feel like a dragon. Furthermore, he could not recognize the other party.
"Who are you? What's your name?"
Huang Long tilted his head and looked at the dragon expert.
He was slightly puzzled.
This person was also a dragon?
Why did he look like a human?
Huang Long was a creature of the Great Dao, so he did not know about human form transformation.
"You're a dragon too?"
The experts from the various races were stunned.
What was up with this dragon? Did it not know about human form transformation?
"Owwwuuu."
Long Zheng roared and revealed his true form.
He was a golden dragon that was even larger than Long Chang.
Like the giant race, dragons did not have to create a world to reach the World Creator realm. Instead, their Dao paths resided within their bodies.
Long Zheng's aura was extremely oppressive at the moment.
"You don't know how to transform?"
He stared at Huang Long coldly.
"Are you really a dragon?"
"I'm a dragon, but I'm not one of you. It's a little hard to explain."
Huang Long tilted his head and stared at Long Zheng's huge body. Then, with a shake of his body, he grew in size instantly.
Moreover, he leaned forward out of curiosity.
This dragon was much more powerful than the last one.
He looked even more majestic, so he should not be weak, right?
Long Zheng just stared at him.
He allowed Huang Long to approach him.
Dragons were also good at close combat, and would often use their physical bodies to fight.
He was very confident that Huang Long could not threaten him.
No matter how he looked at it, this white dragon was not as strong as him.
"You're an expert among the dragons, right? Can I touch you?"
Huang Long raised his claws and extended a finger.
"Where did you come from, dragon? What's your name?"
Long Zheng stared at him. His aura became stronger and stronger.
The scales on its body exuded a cold golden light.
"Feel free to touch me. I'm not made of paper."
He could not help but say this when he saw how careful Huang Long was behaving.
Huang Long gently poked Long Zheng's body with his finger.
Having learned his lesson from poking Long Chang, Huang Long used even less force this time.
These dragons were too fragile.
It would not be good if he poked another bloody hole.
He was not here to hurt the dragon.
"I'm Huang Long," he poked Long Zheng's body with his finger as he replied.
Pfft!
A soft sound.
Long Zheng felt pain, and his entire body subconsciously trembled.
At the spot where Huang Long's finger had touched him, the scales had caved in, and there were faint traces of blood.
Fortunately, there was not a hole, as Huang Long had restrained his strength, and because Long Zheng was stronger than Long Chang.
At this moment, Long Zheng was not the only one shocked.
The experts from the various races who were watching were all shocked.
This was Long Zheng they were talking about. Although he was not a World Creator realm expert, he was still a top-notch existence among the Freedom Daoyuan realm cultivators.
Moreover, dragons had always been known for their strong physical bodies and unparalleled defensive capabilities.
Long Zheng was especially outstanding in this regard. It was said that his dragon body had gone through all kinds of tempering and was even stronger than the average dragon.
However, a light poke had actually caused his scales to cave in and blood to gush out?
No matter how they looked at it, Huang Long had not used the power of his Dao path, and had clearly restrained his power.
Just how strong was he?
Long Zheng's figure retreated, full of vigilance.
The illusionary apparition of his Dao path appeared faintly behind him as he took a defensive stance.
Huang Long?
He had never heard of this name!
Moreover, dragons all had Long as their surname. Only their ancestors from ancient times had different names.
Was Huang Long one of their ancestors?
Long Zheng was bewildered.
Huang Long had a look of disdain.
'I thought that this dragon would be a little stronger, but he was made of paper just like the last one.'
He could not help but think of Soaring Flood Dragon, who had the bloodline of the dragons, and was weaker than the dragons.
If even the dragons were so fragile, then would Soaring Flood Dragon not be even more fragile?
"Are you a senior?"
Long Zheng was shocked. However, if he was one of the dragon ancestors, why did he not recognize him?
Perhaps there were some ancient secrets that he did not know about.
He only knew that apart from his own ancestor, the legendary Azure Dragon, who was one of the four spiritual divine beasts, was also an ancestor of the dragons.
Huang Long blinked and nodded, "Yes, yes, that's right. Little Dragon, I'm your ancestor."
Long Zheng's face was full of doubt.
It did not seem right no matter how he looked at it.
Why did this ancestor not even know how to transform?
The experts from the other races did not think too much.
Instead, their expressions turned serious.
One of the old ancestors of the dragons had returned?
Was it because of the great opportunity in the nine zones?
Long Zheng did not immediately acknowledge his ancestor. His intuition told him that something was not right.
He sent a message to the other dragon experts to ask them to come over and confirm Huang Long's identity.
Long Chang, who hid to the side, was thinking something else entirely.
His eyes flickered as he felt that this was his opportunity.
This was an ancestor who was extremely powerful!
Moreover, he looked very easy-going.
Since he had been poked with three bloody holes, if he complained to the ancestor, he might get some treasures.
Thinking this, the bloody holes on his body cracked open a little more.
More blood was flowing out.
He looked miserable.
"Ancestor, Long Chang pays his respects to you."
Long Chang flew in front of Huang Long in a flash, bowed, and gave the typical dragon salute.
