[Can you sense that aura?] The Dragon Elder spoke via sound transmission to the Elder of Celestial Will.
[Do you think he might be...] The reply came hesitantly.
[The heir to Long Wujin's power, standing beside his daughter. It's obvious this is more than just a coincidence. Study this young dragon's aura closely!]
The Elder of Celestial Will heightened his senses, sifting through Qingyi's aura layer by layer.
In the next instant, his eyes widened, and his breath caught in his throat.
[Shit. . . that really is Long Wujin's aura! Should we intervene? The Primordial Dragon Empress ordered us to find out everything we could about him while we were here! We'd be well rewarded if we took him, along with Rou'er, to the land of the true gods.]
The Dragon Elder fell silent, his somber gaze fixed on the young man's distant figure.
After what seemed like an eternity, he finally replied.
