Chapter 919 Heaven Mystery Lock

"The Battle at Zhuolu was five thousand years ago, but that's just a legend," Jacob replied.

"Legends?" Yinglong sneered and said, "If Emperor Xuanyuan hadn't fought hard with us, the eight wastelands of China would have fallen into the hands of Chiyou from the Witch Tribe. If that happened, how could any of you exist? Looking at your appearance, I think you belong to the Chinese tribes, right?"

"What flows through my body is the blood of the Chinese people. I'm a descendant of the Yellow Emperor." Jacob replied.

"Just as I thought. It's been too long. I've been sleeping for five thousand years." Yinglong sighed.

"Why are you here? Is it really like what the legend says that you were set up?" Jacob asked tentatively.