He heard the question.
Jiang Hao looked at the old man in confusion.
He had been asked the same thing by the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Yes," Jiang Hao said respectfully. "I'm indeed a human."
The other party's condition was very strange. He did not seem to have any aura, but he seemed dangerous.
He didn't look like a dragon, but he had the aura of a True Dragon.
The old man nodded. He stared at Jiang Hao for a long time, then sighed.
"No matter how I look at you, you seem alone. Is there a living dragon beside you?"
The others turned to look at Smiling San Sheng.
Was there really a living dragon with him?
Jiang Hao frowned. He looked at the old man. "Is something the matter, Senior? Why would you say that?"
The old man smiled.