Duan Ling Tian’s Wrath

However, Duan Ling Tian saw through the ferocious facade the middle-aged man had put on.

'It seems like he's afraid of something? However, what's there for him to be afraid of? If I have to guess, the only possible thing is my dragon scales. Could it be that he knows that I'm a Dragon Warrior?' After Duan Ling Tian thought about it, he could only come up with this conclusion.

If the other party recognized his dragon scales, he must know that he had transformed into a Dragon Warrior. To be more accurate, he had transformed into a Nine-clawed Dragon Warrior!

According to Elder Huo, the Nine-clawed Dragon Warrior was as rare as a phoenix's hair even in the Devata Realm. One would need a Nine-clawed Divine Dragon to bestow one the gift of Dragonization in order to become a Nine-clawed Dragon Warrior.

'Could it be that he thinks I have a Nine-clawed Divine Dragon supporting me?' The moment Duan Ling Tian thought of this, even he felt it was far-fetched.