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.