Chapter 1267

"There are probably few people who can break this spear of yours; who exactly broke it?"

Speaking of this matter, Divine Spear Mo Fan's brows furrowed with worry, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Ang.

He said casually: "You are a divine doctor, why are you interested in fighting?"

The white-haired old man smiled and noticed Divine Spear Mo Fan's previous behavior.

He specifically looked at the silent Chen Ang on the side, then immediately turned his gaze to Shui Linglong and Zi Yan.

"You should leave; I am not saving anyone."

"Why won't you save him?" Shui Linglong asked.

The white-haired old man replied: "Because he has a connection to the Black Dragon Clan, so I will not save him."

"Do you have a grudge against the Black Dragon Clan?" Zi Yan looked surprised.

The white-haired old man smiled coldly.

"A grudge?"

"I have a blood feud with the Black Dragon Clan."

"Do you know why this place is called Wolong Valley?"

Everyone looked curious and listened intently.

The white-haired old man pointed to the ground.

"Because several black dragons are buried beneath this ground."

"In this place, even if a dragon comes, it must lie down, so it is called Wolong Valley."

Everyone suddenly realized.

At first, they thought the place was named Wolong Valley because a divine dragon had once appeared here, or the terrain resembled a divine dragon.

They didn't expect it was because dragons had to submit here, hence it was called "Lying Dragon Valley."

This was something everyone hadn't expected.

Just hearing the name, one knew how much this white-haired old man hated and despised the Black Dragon Clan.

"But he is not of the Black Dragon Clan," Shui Linglong found a flaw in his words and said with a smile.

The white-haired old man's face turned gloomy, and he carefully examined the little girl who had spoken, when suddenly two beams of pitch-black light burst from his eyes.

He moved in a flash to Shui Linglong's side, leaned his head slightly toward hers, and whispered in her ear.

"Human, I advise you not to talk too much."

His voice was so faint that even Zi Yan, who was very close to him, did not hear it.

Only Shui Linglong heard it.

The word "human" exploded in her mind, causing her to freeze instantly on the spot.

Her mind went blank, her eyes stared blankly at the white-haired old man in front of her, and a sense of fear suddenly arose in her heart.

Zi Yan was considered an expert, and Divine Spear Mo Fan and Silver Hook Tie Huai were even greater experts.

The three of them had not seen any clues about her.

Yet this old man in front of them, having only interacted with her for a moment, having only had brief contact, already knew her identity.

Just how powerful was this old man?

Shui Linglong immediately covered her mouth obediently, looking as if she wouldn't say another word.

The others were baffled.

They didn't know what the white-haired old man had said to make this sharp-tongued girl shut her mouth.

Chen Ang was the most curious.

He knew Shui Linglong's personality well; the more you told her not to do something, the more she would do it, stubborn as an ox.

Even if you put a knife to her neck, she wouldn't necessarily change her mind. ===== CHAPTER 1268 =====