Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 150 Silver Sky River Dragon Manor Has Lost All Its Face (Seeking Monthly Pass)

Silver Sky River, within the Dragon Mansion.

Zhang Han and Dragon Lord Ao Ye were laughing and chatting together.

The two of them.

One possessed an extensive knowledge of books and theories.

The other had lived for a long time and seen much, with rich experience.

Two learned people naturally had plenty to talk about.

From the Cultivation Realm gossip of the East and Yun States, they talked about the past during the Ancient Times.

Well, of course.

After all, Ao Ye had lived for a long time and was very shrewd. While chatting with Zhang Han, he occasionally used the topic to stealthily extract some information about the Wayless Sect.

Zhang Han, after all, was still young and didn't notice Ao Ye's intentions.

However, the more Ao Ye probed with his words, the more alarmed and terrified he became. Find more chapters on empire

What the heck.

The Wayless Sect has really had a hidden lineage for three million years?!

All existences within the Wayless Sect have ascended?!

Even Sect Master Chu is a step away from Ascension?!

Learning these pieces of information,

Ao Ye's heart felt a chill.

He had no doubt about the authenticity of these messages.

All this information was unwittingly obtained from the conversation.

The more he knew about the inner details of the Hidden Sect, the more fearful he became.

While chatting with Zhang Han, Ao Ye's mind had already wandered far away, pondering over which figures among the Demon Race existed three million years ago.

At the same time.

Outside the palace where the two conversed,

Ao Yu stood outside, looking quite pitiful.

Thanks to his 'earnest request for advice,' Ao Ye taught him how to cry "woohoo" and also gave him a punishment: to stand there for a year without leaving.

"If only I hadn't run my mouth, sigh, a whole year, an entire year..."

Ao Yu sighed deeply.

After sighing for a while,

he suddenly seemed to remember something.

He took out a Memory Stone from his storage ring.

This Memory Stone contained the record of the battle between Zhang Han and his father, Dragon Lord Ao Ye, and even a segment where the Dragon Lord admitted the truth.

Originally, he thought he was doomed, so he sneakily used a Memory Stone to record evidence.

He planned that if he was killed, there would still be a clue that could help him.

Instead, it turned out that he hadn't left behind any clues but had recorded the entire battle.

"Hmph, no matter what, I captured the scene where father admitted, and he even dares to punish me. Can I tolerate this?"

Ao Yu's eyes darted about, and he had an idea.

He called over a Prawn Soldier.

"Ninety-seventh son, what do you require?"

The Prawn Soldier asked respectfully.

"Take this Memory Stone to my elder brother for me!"

Ao Yu said emphatically.

He wanted to cause his own father, the Dragon Lord, to lose face among his brothers!

"Alright, Ninety-seventh son, I'll go right away. Is it for the eldest son?"

The Prawn Soldier asked after receiving the Memory Stone.

"Yes!"

Ao Yu nodded.

The Prawn Soldier set off with the order, holding the Memory Stone, and obediently withdrew to head towards the residence of the eldest son.

Ao Yu watched the Prawn Soldier leave, and then glanced back at Ao Ye, who was chatting with Zhang Han inside the palace. He started humming a tune, feeling extremely pleased with himself.

...

Meanwhile, the Prawn Soldier, holding the Memory Stone, headed towards the residence of the eldest son.

Such Prawn Soldiers might not be very strong in battle, but they were incredibly fast.

Soon, the Prawn Soldier entered a palace.

That was the residence of the Dragon Monarch's first-ranked son, the eldest son Ao Bu.

Inside this palace,

at that moment,

the eldest son 'Ao Bu' was hosting guests from all over Yun State.

These guests belonged to the Demon Race from all corners of Yun State.

Hosting them from time to time was also the Dragon Monarch's wish,

as it helped solidify their status within the Silver Sky River Dragon Manor.

The eldest son Ao Bu was initially conversing with the many guests of the Demon Race,

when suddenly he heard the Prawn Soldier's report that the ninety-seventh son had sent him a Memory Stone.

Ao Bu took the Memory Stone, not paying much attention to it, and played it on the spot with a smile, curious to see what his ninety-seventh brother had sent him.

This one playback caused a big stir.

The Demon Race guests present all widened their eyes.

"Is this a human Array Master? Who said Array Masters were minor threats before? Stand out and take a beating, is this minor?"

"Don't formation setups require Array Materials? Why doesn't this person need Array Materials to set up the formation?"

"Humans, you've caught my attention, three minutes, I want all the information on this human."

"Isn't it already mentioned in the Memory Stone? A disciple from the Hidden Sect of East State..."

"Hiss, a mere disciple can defeat the Dragon Lord? This Hidden Sect... sounds a tad terrifying."

"No wonder the protective Great Formation of the Dragon Mansion was disturbed just now; it turns out it was the Dragon Lord and this person clashing."

The palace erupted into lively discussions.

The numerous Demon Race guests were all engaged in animated conversation.

Eldest son Ao Bu's face turned green.

He had thought that what Ao Yu gave him was something insignificant.

Instead, it turned out to be such a serious matter.

If the contents of the Memory Stone were to spread, their Silver Sky River Dragon Mansion would lose all face.

With this thought, Ao Bu quickly stood up, stored away the Memory Stone, and looked at the surrounding guests.

"Everyone, this Memory Stone is... um, all fake, produced by a special technique, so do not take it seriously, just enjoy it for fun,"

"Hey, hey, you there, using another Memory Stone to record what we just saw? No, it must be deleted!!"

Ao Bu tried to explain.

But the guests looked at him strangely.

Manufacturing the images on a Memory Stone, were they treating them like fools?

"I'm telling the truth, all that is fake, do you believe me?"

Ao Bu asked seriously.

"We believe! We all believe!"

"Yes, yes, we believe; Oh, by the way, Elder Son Ao, we have other matters to attend to, so we'll be off first."

"Silver River Dragon Manor is truly amazing, managing to produce the images on a Memory Stone, really impressive..."

The guests sarcastically commented.

After speaking,

one after another, they took their leave, their eyes revealing cunning thoughts.

Ao Bu tried to persuade them to stay, but it was completely futile, and now his face was entirely green, not sure what to do...