Old Yin continued stroking his beard. He was knowledgeable and experienced. "To be able to resonate with the herd, it's not just relying on class oppression."
"Brother, what do you think it is?" Although the middle-aged man looked calm, he was the most impatient.
"Only the leader of the beasts could have such influence. According to records in our human world, there are only two dragons in the Beast Fighting Forest."
"That makes sense," a younger elder nodded, agreeing. "But there are no black dragons in the recorded history."
It seems that there is no record of the existence of black dragons on the mainland.
Where did the black dragon come from?
Everyone knew about this and fell silent.
Elder Yin leaned back in his chair and told them about his experiences in his youth: "When I was young, I found something in the Beast Fighting Forest."
"Don't keep me in suspense, what is it?" Chu Dongliu couldn't wait.
The old man gasps for breath every time he speaks.
Just don't gasp for air when you're making your will.
"Young man, please be patient." Elder Yin glanced at Chu Dongliu indifferently before continuing, "I found a black dragon scale."
Only two people would know about it.
I haven't seen the other one for many years and don't know if he is still alive.
"So, there are rare black dragons in the forest, and they are leader-level." Mo Shanghan frowned subconsciously.
And now the black dragon happened to be in the hands of his disciple.
How many more surprises are there that he doesn't know about?
Elder Yin nodded slightly: "Apart from causing trouble, your apprentice is a good seedling. You can focus on training him."
Even the mysterious black dragon that they had never seen before was in their hands.
It is indeed a good seedling.
Mo Shanghan waved his hand, revealing an expression that said, "I'll focus on training him even without them telling me." "He's my precious child."
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