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Long Jian, 100,000 years later.
Lin Ci's gaze fell on the familiar yet unfamiliar face before him.
The dragon before me stood tall and straight, with clear, bright eyes.
His face radiated a genuine confidence and positivity.
He was a completely different person from the one who had lost his faith and was dejected 100,000 years ago.
He wore a brand-new set of blue armor, which gleamed in the sunlight.
Lin Ci could almost see in him that naive young man who was just starting out and firmly believed that the world was a good place.
"That's right, I come from the first parallel universe, and I'm here to observe the ceremony."
Although I don't know what ceremony to observe.
However, Lin Ci gave an affirmative answer without blushing or skipping a beat.
Upon hearing this, Long Jian immediately laughed.
"So you're a distinguished guest who has come from afar. Let me take you inside."
A smile played on Lin Ci's lips.
"That couldn't be better."
Long Jian made a "please" gesture.
Then he walked side by side with Lin Ci toward the main hall in the center of the city.
Along the way, the Azure Dragon Clan and the White Dragon Clan passed each other in an endless stream.
They were either arm in arm or chatting and laughing, the atmosphere was incredibly harmonious.
Lin Ci's gaze swept over everything, and he said seemingly casually.
"Your Azure Dragon Clan and White Dragon Clan really have a good relationship."
A sense of pride immediately appeared on Long Jian's face.
"Yes, our Azure Dragon Clan and White Dragon Clan have been on good terms for generations."
Lin Ci raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise.
"Oh? Generations of good relations? Is it really that good?"
Long Jian answered seriously.
"That's right, the current leader of the White Dragon Clan, Chief Long Fei, and our Azure Dragon Clan's leader."
"The same Stegosaurus chieftain who was also my master was a good friend."
The smile in Lin Ci's eyes deepened.
"Those two are actually good friends?"
Long Jian nodded, his tone carrying a hint of mystery.
"Yes, you're not from our universe, so you probably wouldn't know."
"My master and Chief Long Fei were actually from the same clan back then."
"However, due to some special reasons, Chief Long Fei led a group of his people to develop in the fifth parallel universe."
His voice paused, as if he were recalling a legend he had heard from his elders.
"It seems to be for the overall prosperity and expansion of the dragon race, and to conquer new territories."
Lin Ci almost burst out laughing when he heard this embellished explanation.
To expand our territory in the fifth parallel universe?
This subtle and euphemistic writing style is truly remarkable.
If I hadn't personally experienced that bloody civil war...
Lin Ci almost believed this nonsense.
However, judging from the current situation...
Long Fei has indeed developed the White Dragon Clan very well, and it's unknown how he and Jianlong reconciled.
But upon further reflection, Lin Ci felt it was perfectly reasonable.
Long Fei is a strong person with a sense of responsibility and a kind heart.
The White Dragon Clan he led had a warm and united atmosphere; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to raise a kind and family-loving little girl like Long Ying.
As for the Stegosaurus, let's set aside the chaotic environment of the Azure Dragon Clan 100,000 years ago.
He is definitely a man of integrity and uprightness.
In the original storyline.
Stegosaurus has always harbored resentment over the massacre of his fellow White Dragons 100,000 years ago.
He lives in constant pain, unable to forgive himself.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have willingly died at Long Ying's hands when she came to seek revenge.
Even in such a desperate situation.
He continued to govern the dragon clan with great efficiency, which is why he was able to raise such kind-hearted descendants as Long Jian and Zhanlong.
Therefore, Lin Ci now has reason to believe.
Dragon Flying and Sword Dragon.
These two people were inherently upright and righteous.
It's not surprising that the harmonious scene before us is created when the ethnic groups they govern collide.
Lin Ci's gaze swept over the smiling dragons around him again, and he said softly.
"It seems that you dragons are truly a kind race."
Long Jian proudly puffed out his chest.
"of course."
Lin Ci seemed to suddenly remember something and asked casually.
"I wonder how Long Fei's daughter, Long Ying, is doing now?"
Upon hearing this name, Long Jian's expression immediately became respectful.
"You mean, Senior Long Ying?"
Lin Ci was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
Indeed, she is an old maid who has lived for 100,000 years.
Based on seniority, he should have become a senior colleague by now.
Lin Ci nodded.
"Yes, how is she now?"
Long Jian replied.
"She is currently among our Azure Dragon Clan."
"She is a judge for our martial arts competition."
Lin Ci then realized what was happening.
It turns out that what Long Jian meant by "attending the ceremony" was actually a martial arts competition.
A thought struck him, and he continued to ask.
"Where is she now? Is it possible to meet her?"
A hint of doubt flashed in Long Jian's eyes.
"Do you know Senior Long Ying?"
Lin Yin's gaze drifted into the distance.
"Of course I know him."
We're more than just acquaintances; we're practically best friends.
Long Jian pondered for a moment, then said with some difficulty.
"But Senior Long Ying should be busy with the martial arts competition right now, and I don't know where she is."
"However, we'll see him when the martial arts tournament begins."
Upon hearing this, Lin Ci stopped insisting.
"Then let's not rush it, let's observe the ceremony first."
Long Jian laughed upon hearing this.
"Then let me take you to the audience seats in the arena first."
Upon learning that Lin Ci knew Senior Long Ying, Long Jian subconsciously used a respectful form of address.
He regarded Lin Ci as a senior from the same era as Long Ying.
Lin Ci nodded slightly.
"Good work."
A voice full of sarcasm.
An untimely sound came from behind them.
"Yo yo yo, you're Long Jian?"
Lin Ci turned around upon hearing the sound.
A boy dressed in white armor stood with his arms crossed over his chest.
His gaze was filled with undisguised scrutiny as he looked at Long Jian with ill intent.
They are from the White Dragon Clan.