"That's right, in fact, I am a descendant of the Ying Dragon and possess the Ying Dragon bloodline."
Fang Xing nodded.
The old white ape sized him up and down and muttered, "Still doesn't look like it... more like a Stone Lizard..."
"Scram... I saved your life this time, remember to at least repay me with ten jars of Hundred Fruit Brew."
Fang Xing grabbed the white ape and performed the Earth Tunneling Technique.
"Sigh... okay, okay... anyway, since Little Huang was taken, there's one less demon to drink with in the future..."
The white ape sighed deeply, with an incredibly anthropomorphic expression of desolation.
Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh inwardly as well.
...
With his deliberate concealment, not to mention these ordinary Outer Sect disciples of the Seven Killings Demon Palace, even Primordial Spirit Realm Elders might not be able to detect any clues.
