"Nothing else!"
"After seeing the Cyan Pill Sect fail at refining the Primordial Cyan Divine Pill, I didn't stick around! The only reason I have any impression of it at all is simply because of the mountain itself!"
The Black Dragon extended his Divine Sense, pointing out the window toward Primordial Mountain.
Martial Arts Experts possessed incredibly strong memories; having a photographic memory was hardly an issue for them. Therefore, even though tens of thousands of years had passed, the Black Dragon still remembered.
"I thought you could offer something useful. Since that's the case..."
Yang Chan wasn't petty, but considering the Black Dragon's previous behavior, he intended to teach him a little lesson. He needed the dragon to understand that withholding information was unacceptable. Half-truths could get people killed!
"Master, please don't! My Divine Sense just detected something!"
