In the hall, Shang Yan Fei sat on the main seat.
He wore a black robe, his hair was red like blood, his face was that of a handsome young man. His children were all seated in the hall, gathered together.
Under their gazes, Shang Yan Fei took out a stack of beast skins.
Each beast skin had markings on it, vividly drawing a certain dragon-like beast. At the corner of the skin, there was text written in ink, giving off the dense aura of primitive civilization.
"These are the nine children dragon
