The merman king leaned on the ground with his golden trident and looked up at Jiang Li in disbelief.
How could a dragon with such a noble bloodline appear in this era?
Not to mention this era, even in ancient times, unless one was born extraordinary, it was almost impossible to attain this prestige with mortal blood.
At the very least, there had been no such precedent in the long ancient times.
Only Jiang Li, who had the Dragon Ruler inheritance left behind by the Xuanyuan Clan, could use a Heaven-rank Dragon Transformation Pill ten million times in a row.
Only then could he transform the dragon blood to this extent.
"Could it be that you're the reincarnation of an ancient dragon!?"
"May I ask which Dragon King you are the reincarnation of?"
Before Jiang Li could say anything, the merman king suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
The only reasonable explanation was this.
