Internal Chaos of the Sacred Central Crypt

The old monk held a badge from the Guarding Dragon Pavilion. The badge was made out of a unique material that could not be replicated by others.

Zhang Ruochen had never seen a member of the Guarding Dragon Pavilion, but he had to recognize the man's identity.

Who would've thought that the legendary Guarding Dragon Pavilion really existed?

Zhang Ruochen returned the badge to Zhao Fu. "Where are the other members of the Guarding Dragon Pavilion?"

Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was still very low, but Zhao Fu was very respectful and didn't dare offend him. "Our members are dispersed throughout the Kunlun's Field. We all have different identities and missions. Only the pavilion lord knows everyone's identity."

Furrowing his brow, Zhang Ruochen continued asking, "What exactly is the Guarding Dragon Pavilion's mysterious mission?"