When they reached Big Island, Yu Ziqing quietly pulled Yang into a small secret chamber.
"Does the Cloud Whale still not know your identity?"
"What identity could I have?"
"Your Dragon Body, of course."
"I wouldn't know about that. That guy is quite naive. If I weren't protecting him, those deans would have already examined him inside and out."
Yu Ziqing recounted what the Cloud Whale had said earlier, then asked expectantly.
"Have you awakened any inheritances or information?"
Yang looked Yu Ziqing up and down, his expression one of looking at a fool.
"I'm not a dragon of bloodline inheritance, nor a demon. I came from nothing, out of nowhere. I'm the starting point, how could I have any inheritance? Are you stupid?"
"..."
Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, unable to say anything.
It made a lot of sense.
Yang's identity indeed corresponds more to the beginning of an inheritance rather than a receiver.
"Then did you feel any suppression disappear?
