Tao Qian had just had this notion in his mind.
He saw the distinctive man called Liu Minong stride quickly up to the group, locking his eyes on Tao Qian the moment he appeared.
Without the slightest hint of courtesy, he moved closer, sniffing around endlessly while muttering to himself,
"Strange, strange! Daoist friend, your aura seems like the Dragon Seed, with even a hint of thunderous rainbow glow, it must be the Bo Dragon Bloodline, but oddly, the scent is slightly off, not rich or fragrant enough..."
"But no matter, since Daoist friend is brought by Brother Yan Shi and Sister Ying Qiong, you must certainly be a fellow member of the National Salvation Congress."
"It's timely, actually, I've been cultivating a new type of grain called 'Dragon Tooth Rice.'"
