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"The Flood Dragon clan? Indeed, a prodigy was sent to the mountains for training," the man in silver armor said, his expression bitter.
This is troubling, it too felt the presence of the Flood Dragon clan.
And from the looks of the scene, the fate of that Flood Dragon clan prodigy doesn't seem good.
The golden-robed elder looked at the strong warrior from the Howling Moon tribe with a mocking gaze, quite pleased to see the other party's embarrassment.
After all, it was on their own turf that a prodigy from the Heavenly Roc tribe had been killed by a mere member of the Human Race.
"As for Qingcang's location, I'm unable to deduce it, but he must have just left not long ago. We should split up and search," the elder in the golden robe suggested after scanning the group.
"There's no other choice," the middle-aged man in silver armor nodded.
Afterward, they transformed into two streaks of light, searching in different directions.
