Such defensive power is indeed daunting. But now, with only that Dragon Son guarding nearby, what's stopping him?
"He noticed me."
Hebei lowered her head and took a sip of the cheap beer in front of her. Her face showed no emotion, and her voice was calm, but the message conveyed by her words was so shocking that it immediately drew the full attention of the other six people; no one could remain calm.
Even the man sitting at the head, who hadn't spoken a word, with brilliant golden hair and orange-red eyes like burning flames, couldn't help but cast his gaze towards this Void Blade.
"What happened? You're the infamous Void Bearer. That Dragon's eldest offspring shouldn't be over two hundred years old, right? Can he really spot you? Are all Dragon brats this ridiculous these days?"
The man who was first startled by Hebei's words couldn't help but exclaim, completely lacking the maturity his weathered face suggested, acting more like a reckless young lad.
