novelraw Chapter 1780 - 1800: Is everyone in your Dragon Clan not afraid of death?_1
Chapter 1780 - 1800: Is everyone in your Dragon Clan not afraid of death?_1
Chapter 1780: Chapter 1800: Is everyone in your Dragon Clan not afraid of death?_1"We’re not too far from the Rock Tribe. There should be their people active around here. We need to catch someone who fears death and let him lead us into the Rock Tribe."
"He might expose our identities at the last moment or perhaps he would be too afraid to reveal anything. In any case, this approach is better than storming straight in."
Lin Chen didn’t suggest letting them all into the Qiqiao Hall. After all, he didn’t know them well, and they didn’t trust him. The thought of hiding themselves in other people’s Magical Treasures, unable to control their own situation, would instinctively be highly repulsive to them.
The ones who had previously used Qiqiao Hall under Lin Chen were those who trusted him a lot. Even the Immortal Palace’s team trusted him due to his reputation as the vice team leader and Cao Hechuan’s presence.
Besides, Lin Chen planned to disguise themselves as humans captured by the Dragon Clan. Such a situation was common for the Dragon Tribes as they would often return from expeditions with prisoners. When something becomes the norm, there is naturally less vigilance against it.
Xi Junshan accepted Lin Chen’s proposal. Indeed, the outcome would be better than rushing straight in.
"Alright, let’s
Lin Chen turned to the pair, "Tell me, what kind of person is this badass? Every time he opens his mouth, he threatens to wipe out my clan. Could he be the son of Meng Panshi?"
After a pause, Lin Chen said cheerfully, "You don’t have to answer. If you don’t this time, I’ll cut off one of his arms. I’ll ask again. If you don’t answer, I’ll keep asking. Let’s see how many times he can take it."
The Dragon Clan man’s face turned pale, "You dare!"
Lin Chen ignored him and only stared at the two men.
The two men looked at the Dragon Clan man fearfully and didn’t dare to say a word.
Without wasting words, Lin Chen raised his hand, and with a swift cut, a sharp Sword Qi instantly emerged. He cleanly severed the Dragon Clan man’s left arm.
Ignoring the man’s horrified screams, Lin Chen held the arm in his hand and sneered, "This is a Dragon Clan arm, a True Dragon body."
Summoning the Golden Winged Roc, Lin Chen handed the arm over, "They say the Golden Winged Roc loves eating dragons. What you’ve eaten in the past, the Flame Dragon Ghost Bat, only had Dragon Blood. This is the real Dragon Clan. Treat yourself."
The Golden Winged Roc’s eyes brightened. Its body instantly enlarged several times, and it swallowed the man’s arm. Then, with glowing eyes, it stared at the Dragon Clan man hungrily.
Lin Chen gave a small smile, "Don’t worry. Our friend here is quite stubborn. Maybe there will be more..."