The voice of the Ancient Red Dragon sounded vast, and Murong Longtu sat upon the dragon's head, smiling as he gazed over the martial world, saying: "Is that so?"
The Ancient Red Dragon replied: "Haha, is there ever falsehood?"
"Your methods, they can be said to be as high as high can be!"
"From ancient times to now, what martial arts legends, you have become a myth of the martial world."
Murong Longtu sat cross-legged there, leaning against the dragon horn, gazing into the distance without speaking; a thread of vitality had already started to disperse, as the Life Extending Gu feared that kind of sharp and fierce aura.
King's Aura, army's aura, fierce sword qi.
The swordsman gazed into the distance, saying: "Old things of the past, we old ones should handle them. You are an auspicious sign, you don't have to get involved in such matters. The Ancient Red Dragon is the symbol of the Red Emperor's lineage. If you appear, much blood would have been shed in vain."
