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The people here were all the elite disciples of the top ten clans. It was impossible for them to not know what the Dragon language was.

But...

They all looked at Baili Mojiao, who was speaking, with expressions of shock and doubt.

In fact, if it wasn't Baili Mojiao who had spoken, the others would definitely have scoffed at his words.

Many years ago, when powerful dragons roamed the continent, humans were no stranger to the dragon language. They had even seen the hidden powers of the dragon language.

It was because of this power that there were countless humans who tried to memorize the pronunciation of the dragon language and then tried to learn it in this way, even trying to control its power.

But, without exception, they all failed.

In the end, people had tried many times but to no avail. Gradually, there was also a common understanding that humans were unable to learn the dragon language, much less release the power contained within it.

This had almost become the consensus of the martial artists on the continent.

But now, in their eyes, this consensus had actually been broken?

Murong Yan could no longer suppress the depression in her heart, she looked at Baili Mo Yan with eyes full of suspicion, "Are you sure this is Dragon language?"

Baili Mojiao was a young man of about twenty years of age. He was handsome and tall. He wore a snow-white robe, and on the robe, there seemed to be a casual calligraphy of mountains and rivers drawn in ink.

It looked both natural and graceful.

Not only was he the young master of the Baili family, he was also the most powerful person in the entire Baili family.

Originally, his strength was not any weaker than the Lu Family's. He would not have been caught in this cage. However, a Baili Family disciple had been seriously injured, and he desperately needed the pellets he had on him to save his life.

Hearing Murong Yan's question, Baili Mojiao looked at her indifferently, as if he had just drawn it with a pen and ink. "Miss Mu Rong, you don't have to believe me."

He then ignored Murong Yan, hating him so much that he almost had a mouthful of blood on his teeth.

Seeing Murong Yan being humiliated, the rest of them naturally would not untactfully go over to the Hundred Miles City.

The Baili family mainly operated in the business of strange beasts. From the materials of various useful strange beasts to living strange beasts, as long as it was something related to strange beasts, it would never be wrong to go to the shops run by the Baili family.

Other than that, if there was only one other family in the continent that could write the 'Strange Beast Record', then that family would definitely belong to the Baili family.

Although the dragon race was a powerful race, to some extent, they were still considered to be a strange beast. Therefore, the Baili family had done a lot of research on the dragon race throughout their generations.

If Baili Mojiao was sure that Feng Zhi was speaking in the Dragon language, then this matter was at least eighty to ninety percent.

But, how could Feng Zhi speak dragon language?

Didn't they already prove it? Humans couldn't learn the Dragon language, let alone use the power contained in it!

Because of this interlude, everyone looked towards Feng Zhi at the same time.

However, Feng Zhi didn't notice at this time that everyone was staring at her. She reached out and poked Long Yan's waist, causing Long Yan's golden sleeve to swing outwards, causing the few giant, empty Dragon Confining Ropes to return to the appearance of half the size of a palm.

If such a small thing wasn't seen with one's own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that it was the same thing as the huge cage just now.

Adding on the one hanging around Long Yan's waist that had Lu Zhan inside, there were a total of nine Dragon-Binding Chains.

Although it was exquisite, Feng Zhi hugged the eight Dragon-Binding Chains tightly.

These were her spoils of war!

Feng Zhi was all smiles.

Then, after thinking about it, she pulled out the one on Long Yan's waist and casually threw it into Feng Ming's hands, "Here, take it and play."

Lu Zhan, who had been imprisoned inside, almost died from anger.

However, Feng Ming received it without any baggage, he thought about how he was imprisoned by Lu Zhan previously, and then looked at Lu Zhan's ending, his heart was filled with hatred, he did not know where he had found a branch, and pinched onto Lu Zhan's body in the cage.

Even if it was smaller, how could Lu Zhan allow himself to be toyed with like this by Feng Ming?

This scene was exceptionally funny.

Feng Zhi only took a glance before withdrawing her gaze and giving him some advice: "Take it easy, don't play around to death, I still want to keep him here for the Lu Family to see, remember to feed him from time to time."

He was actually raising Lu Zhan like a bird.

Everyone was speechless again.

Then, he saw Baili Mojiao, who also had doubts in his eyes, walk towards Feng Zhi, "Miss Feng Zhi, were you speaking in the dragon language just now?"

Feng Zhi sized up Baili Mo Xie. Although she did not say much, Feng Zhi had a good impression of him. Hearing his question, Feng Zhi did not object, but nodded, and replied, "It is indeed Dragon language."

Then, he became exceptionally narcissistic, "Who asked me to be smart? I can learn such a complicated dragon language easily. Aiya, you don't have to praise me too much. Look at me, my face is already red."

Everyone was silent again.

Who wanted to praise her?

Also, with Feng Zhi's thick skin, if she could blush, the sun would hit the west!

Only Baili Mojiao looked pensive as he looked at Long Yan who was beside Feng Zhi.

To be able to learn it as soon as it was learned, one had to learn it first. Furthermore, it was very likely that he had learned it from the golden-robed youth by her side.

Then, this golden-robed youth …

Baili Inky's pale face twitched, a look of vigilance soon appeared in his eyes.

If, as he thought, …

As if he had sensed what Baili Mojiao was thinking about, Long Yan suddenly turned his head, and smiled and nodded at Baili Mojiao.

It was Baili Mojiao who suddenly felt as if he had understood something. Although he did not say anything more, he restricted the disciples of the Baili Family even more, preventing them from going towards Feng Zhi's direction.

As for the Dragon language that Feng Zhi knew, it was of course something that Long Yan had taught him.

Dragon language didn't contain any powerful syllables, but rather the circulation of physical spirit energy that matched it's pronunciation. In the past, human martial artists that studied Dragon language only studied those strange syllables. Even if they twisted their tongues, what use would it have?

Of course, Feng Zhi did not have the time to explain all of this to the others, she kept the remaining Dragon Confining Rope, and seeing that the disciples of the few big families were about to leave under their respective leaders, she suddenly spoke to stop them, "Wait!"

As a result, everyone stopped in their tracks. They thought that Feng Zhi had some rotten idea again, and looked at Feng Zhi with both vigilance and suspicion.

Feng Zhi said indifferently, "Everyone has a reason to enter the Dragon Pass, so, in this competition for Dragon Pass, do you have any objections to our Feng Family winning?"

Although his voice was calm, it carried a force that caused others to not dare to compete with him.