"We will silently recite the name of the Saint Ancestor Dragon."
Dai Yi said.
"Oh~~~"
Zhou Li nodded in sudden realization, and then asked, "What is the name of the Saint Ancestor Dragon?"
Visibly, Dai Yi's face showed an unutterable expression of "prohibition". She looked at Zhou Li, frowned, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak a word.
"We can't say it."
Shaking her head, Cen Zhu calmly said, "In fact, even among the Demon Race, we cannot speak the name of the Saint Ancestor Dragon. We've even suspected that each monster knows a different name for the Saint Ancestor Dragon. Some monsters believe that this is a setup by the Saint Ancestor Dragon to prevent humans from plundering the fortune of the monsters, because after all, at the realm of the Saint Ancestor Dragon, even the name possesses indescribable power."
Zhou Li remained silent and pondered briefly. Then he looked up and asked, "Zhu Cheng?"
