These two old men, unable to agree, started arguing again.
Chen Fan's head was throbbing.
A shift in expression.
"Shut up!"
The two old men, startled by Chen Fan's sharp command, fell silent.
Chen Fan turned to the old Daoist and said, "Tell me, what secret?"
The old Daoist's expression faltered, "Ah, this..."
Gu Liang interjected with sarcasm and mockery, "If he has any secrets, I'll give up my position as the head of the Gu Sect!"
The old Daoist retorted, "I don't care for what you're offering!"
Here we go again!
It happened more than once.
Gradually, Chen Fan's expression turned icy cold.
And this coldness continued to spread.
Thus, the two old men stopped their incessant mumbling!
The old Daoist said to Chen Fan, "Since you insist on knowing, I'll tell you. On Kunlong Island, there truly is a true dragon!"
Chen Fan and Gu Liang, along with others, frowned in unison.
Had they circled back to the same topic?
After all this time, the so-called secret was just this?
Damn it...
Gu Liang said indignantly, "Old man, you're really good at fooling people. After all that talk, you only say this?"
"Don't you find your statement ridiculous?"
The old Daoist said seriously to Chen Fan, "What I'm saying is the truth. Believe it if you wish, and if you don't, I can't do anything about it!"
"As for the legends that old crow speaks of, they are all true!"
"Truer than pearls!"
"Moreover, within this world we inhabit, there are two very large races: the Dragon Protectors, and the Dragon Slayers!"
He said this with a composed demeanor.
Giving off an air of mystery.
However, his words always felt half true and half false.
Listening to him, the first impression was absurdity.
Gu Liang said to Chen Fan again, "Young brother, this old man's words are not to be believed! And this person, ten out of ten words he speaks are lies, not to be trusted!"
Chen Fan had his own judgment and said to the old Daoist, "Continue..."
The old Daoist went on, "Let me put it this way: the Dragon Protectors and the Dragon Slayers have been in conflict for generations. These two great races are in constant contention!"
"How did you come to know all this?" Chen Fan felt that he could believe half of what the old Daoist said.
The old Daoist replied expressionlessly, "I calculated it!"
Upon hearing this answer, everyone present nearly stumbled and fell to the ground.
Damn it...
What kind of answer was that? It was too bizarre!
Gu Liang spat, "I knew you were talking nonsense, and it turns out I was right!"
The old Daoist offered no explanation.
Chen Fan stared at the old Daoist before him, increasingly feeling that this abnormal fellow possessed extraordinary strength.
So, he didn't press the old Daoist further and said slowly, "Alright... I understand..."
"As for your grievances, resolve them yourselves!"
Chen Fan stepped aside.
The old Daoist raised his head, swung his arms, and said to Gu Liang, "Little brother is right. Our grievances should also be settled!"
"Yes!"
"Enough talk, attack!"
The old Daoist's internal energy surged forth.
Gu Liang did the same.
Thus, in no time, the two began to wrestle.
Back and forth they went, their attacks exceptionally fierce!
Their current combat had a bit of the feel of gods fighting...
In a moment, they were well over two hundred moves in.
Gu Liang smiled mockingly, "Well done, old fellow, you can actually block two hundred of my moves! Not bad, not bad..."