Jiaolong truly couldn't fathom how a dominion that once reigned supreme over the world ended up being beaten down into such a state.
He had suspected whether Luo Yan was lying, but there were many detailed accounts, some so extensive that they didn't seem fabricated. Moreover, based on Jiaolong's understanding of his clan, those members indeed were capable of such acts.
Thinking this, his mood turned utterly desolate and dispirited.
The subsequent tale, he could guess even without Luo Yan's explanation: the once ruling Imperial Clan suddenly plunged into decline, their throne seized by another, doing whatever was necessary to suppress the former dynasty—it was all quite predictable.
They would definitely be ruthlessly crushed!
"Senior?" Luo Yan sent a telepathic reminder to him.
"Hmm." Jiaolong forcibly suppressed his sorrow and suddenly asked casually, "Human child, why do you think the Jiaolong Clan fell into decline?"
