During the course of the battle, both sides had played all their cards. By the end, they knew each other inside and out, having fathomed every one of their opponent's secrets.
'So, the Great Sun Dragon Lady actually takes "Great Sun" from the Great Sun Golden Crow and "Dragon Lady" from a true dragon, combining two legacies into one?'
Fang Yang stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a gray mist swirling deep within his eyes.
'Then my Golden Crow bloodline should be able to do the same,' he thought.
However, he knew full well that the Fang Clan possessed no such Divine Techniques or arcane methods.
If they truly had them, the Fang Clan probably wouldn't be so diminished.
'No, that's not necessarily true.'
Tens of thousands of years is enough time to change many things.
After all, this world has never been short on forceful acquisitions, nor on descendants who squander their inheritance without a second thought.
'Longevity Heaven!'
