The young man greeted the giant Dragon, and only then did he realize that the soul of the dragon was communicating with him in the soul sea. This was normal, after all, the dragon had fallen long ago, but even then the pressure from this soul was so strong that with just one snort it could kill Hao Ren.
The young man didn't dare to be pretentious. The Dragon replied, "My name is Sekhmet, I was the Dragon of justice and the last one of my race to dwell on this plain."
Hao Ren bowed and greeted again, this time using the true name. The Dragon Soul continued, "You seem to have killed a lot of demons, and also comprehended the laws of slaughter to some extent. Good, you have worked hard. No wonder fate has led you here."
Hao Ren was confused and asked, "Forgive me for speaking out of term, Senior, but what do you mean by the fate calling me over here."
