Regarding the existence of the True Dragon, Wen Ping did not rashly probe with spiritual power.
Firstly, he didn't want to suddenly awaken it, thereby adding trouble for himself; secondly, he was uncertain about the strength of this True Dragon, and if awakening it led to conflict and he couldn't win, it would be quite embarrassing.
While maintaining caution, a bolder idea emerged in Wen Ping's mind.
Could the True Dragon be used to guard the sect?
Wouldn't it be even more majestic than a Flood Dragon?
Subduing a True Dragon would certainly be far more challenging than subduing the Demon Race, perhaps even akin to the difficulty of ascending to the heavens. Yet, Wen Ping couldn't shake off this bold and wild idea. Who wouldn't want to keep a real dragon?
Across the mountains and rivers, Wen Ping looked down below and murmured, "This is definitely the most precious thing in the Red Leaf Sect."
If not taken away, it would indeed be a pity.
Not taking it would be akin to losing!
