The old man laughed heartily, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he spoke. His long, silvery hair, reminiscent of moonlight, cascaded over his shoulders.
"To think you have a true dragon bloodline in your veins. It's been many years since I've met someone like you."
Chen Tian, hearing the old man's words, stopped using his bloodline power and looked at him, his breathing heavy.
Using the Dragon Emperor Bloodline was no easy feat, even for someone like Chen Tian.
"Don't forget your promise, old man. You said you would give me an opportunity." Chen Tian's voice was steady, but his eyes betrayed his anticipation.
"Of course, of course," the old man spoke with a light in his eyes.
"I never go back on my word. Your bloodline has really surprised me. That's why, now, I feel more assured in passing on everything."