"Ha ha ha!" the Great Elder laughed heartily. He had not expected to be seen through by Ming Xiu at a glance. But this was not surprising; after all, ten thousand years ago, they had clashed countless times on the battlefield. Even though he had deliberately concealed his identity during the recent exchange with Ming Xiu, they were very familiar with each other, sometimes able to guess one's identity just by their silhouette.
The Great Elder's body trembled, and the inconspicuous old man transformed into a handsome young man with black hair and black robes. The dragon warriors were naturally favored, especially the Black Dragon Emperor, the born ruler among the black dragons, who was created by the Earth Mother herself, with a strand of divine blood in his veins. With this divine blood, each Black Dragon Emperor naturally wielded an innate dignity within the black dragon ranks, compelling all other black dragons to submit.