He heard the question.
Jiang Hao looked at the old man in confusion.
He had been asked the same thing by the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Yes," Jiang Hao said respectfully. "I'm indeed a human."
The other party's condition was very strange. He did not seem to have any aura, but he seemed dangerous.
He didn't look like a dragon, but he had the aura of a True Dragon.
The old man nodded. He stared at Jiang Hao for a long time, then sighed.
"No matter how I look at you, you seem alone. Is there a living dragon beside you?"
The others turned to look at Smiling San Sheng.
Was there really a living dragon with him?
Jiang Hao frowned. He looked at the old man. "Is something the matter, Senior? Why would you say that?"
The old man smiled.
"It's nothing surprising. It's just that they're guarding this place in any way they can. There are some things that you can take for yourself, but there are others that you aren't allowed to touch."
"Is there something inside?" Jiang Hao was curious.
