"Indeed it is so, but this is also a good thing!"
The White Dragon stared at the old man, especially the trident in his hand. The elongated dragon's snout gradually split open, revealing dragon teeth as crystalline and white as jade.
He was indeed interested in the Divine Artifact, but only with the interest of seeking sacrifices. Yet now, he had a great interest in the trident held by this old man.
He felt the rule power at the World Root Level within it, and perhaps his tenth transformation evolution would be among it. Once this transformation was complete, he could say that he had completely parted ways with his true body.
Perhaps at the bloodline level, their similarities were only in being part of the Dragon Clan; as for other aspects, they were completely different.
"You are not the Sea God!"
Locked on by Noah's gaze, the old man, who was originally somewhat frightened and even slightly apprehensive, gradually relaxed in expression.
