So, You No Longer Take My Words Seriously?

Jiang Hao fell silent for a moment when he heard Black Dragon's question.

Which clan was his master from?

That was not easy to answer.

He was not sure what Hong Yuye was thinking beside him.

For the sake of his own safety, some things were better left unsaid.

"Senior, which clan do you think it might be?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"The Heavenly Spirit Tribe or the Dragon Clan." The Black Dragon seemed to think carefully. "Only these two clans focus on nurturing someone's talents."

"Can't it be the Sorcerer Tribe?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Sorcerer Tribe?" Black Dragon shook his head. "Although they don't hate humans, they're very arrogant. They might not be interested in nurturing humans."

Jiang Hao thought for a moment. Was there a Sorcerer Tribe in the era of the Human Emperor?

He had never heard of something like that.