Becoming a solitary

Jin Ting took out his own war knife and slowly wiped it, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. This war knife had been with him through thick and thin, his most trusted companion. This time, he was afraid that it would sink to the bottom with him.,The patriarch, Mantis Jue, smiled coldly. "We should be grateful that this is just a dragon clan lacking sufficient lineage. Otherwise, their combat strength would not be limited to these. Even with all of us, we wouldn't stand a chance against them.",This ancient city can only be considered a relatively secluded dwelling place, probably left behind by the ancestors of the dragon clan.。