My Name Is...

“I… am of the Leng Clan.”

Leng San's voice was lacking and soft.

But his mind trembled to the point that Shen Longhai's fraction of the mind and memories could not help but show a bad look on his face.

"I… I see. It is our luck to meet. Even though I personally do not have a grudge against the Qinglong Dynasty, I feel that the existence of the dynasty is a threat to humanity. The way they were so preoccupied with power and shook hands with the Asura Clan was so repulsive!!

The dynasty is the highest-rank force. But instead of helping to protect the invasion from other clans, it conspires to harm the human race because of greed and obsession with power. I accepted to set myself up as an enemy against them because I did not want the Divine Dragon God Institute to face this evil of the era.

And as for me, I also want to revenge your Leng Clan’s grandmaster.”

Shen Longhai's tone was softer as he was being religious.