"Who would have thought, after hundreds of years, it would be a little guy arriving here first."
The middle-aged man, who was the incarnation of the Ancestor Dragon, smiled at Ye Xuan, and then said.
"Greetings, Ancestor Dragon senior."
Although Ye Xuan was proud and arrogant, he was still a weakling at this moment, so he cupped his hands towards the man.
Whether he could gain anything after coming here depended on the other's mood.
"Little one, your Dragon Clan Bloodline is not pure. From your body, I seem to sense a trace of the Human Clan's aura."
The man in yellow appeared to be sensing the aura from Ye Xuan, frowning immediately with his smile fading, because the cause of this aura was likely due to Ye Xuan being a human who refined the Dragon Clan Bloodline.
Although Ye Xuan's aura now was very faint, almost negligible,
"Senior, you misunderstood."
