One characteristic of the Sea Dragon Clan was their extreme honesty. Much like innocent children, from birth to a hundred years of age, they never lied. One was one and two was two.
Yang Zhen was fond of this tribe's inheritance and nature, but he didn't like this old man!
He was too straightforward, saying what was on his mind. How was he supposed to con others?
Damn it, those practitioners' eyes were sparkling brighter than before. Even Elder Gu, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, joined in the heat of the moment, his gaze intense and inscrutable.
Yang Zhen was at a loss for words, giving the elder of the Sea Dragon Clan a facial expression akin to a llama's.
Hum!
