Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 2344: Trent Marsh Returns

"Someone still remembers me."

Trent Marsh, also once known as the third son of the Dragon family, was carrying a blood-soaked long knife, standing at the center of the Dragon family’s secret base.

He raised his head and saw the sky wrapped in reinforced tempered glass.

The Dragon family breeds dragons, and to prevent them from accidentally flying away during training, they specially made this reinforced tempered glass cover.

"The environment here is quite good. I didn’t expect you all to live so well these years," Trent Marsh looked around, humming lightly, "I thought you’d be hiding in the mountains, not daring to show yourselves. It seems I underestimated you."

During his days of recovery, Trent Marsh used his power to search everywhere and finally found a clue.

That was after the wealthy in Five-river Province were killed, the entire province was shaken, and the sharp Trent Marsh immediately arranged for someone to investigate.

This investigation was crucial, and even traces of the Dragon clan’s presence were discovered.

The hatred harbored in his heart for years made Trent Marsh act without hesitation, directly setting off for the Dragon family’s secret base.

As the acting Clan Leader, Wayland was no fool.

Trent Marsh’s words carried resentment and anger, and Wayland could hear it.

Although separated by several millennia, Wayland knew from past books and narratives from elders that Trent Marsh was once the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance’s foremost War God, unstoppable.

Now, with the War God finding their secret base, Wayland knew survival could not rely on brute force. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The Dragon family had many experts.

But who could guarantee Trent Marsh came alone?

The War God of Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, a legendary figure who once dominated and swept the martial arts world, could they really defeat him?

"Ancestor!"

Wayland thought for a moment, then knelt on one knee, bowing his head deeply with utmost respect.

"Descendant of the seventeenth generation of Dragon clan, Wayland, welcomes the old ancestor home!"

Wayland’s voice was loud and full of vigor.

Every member of the Dragon family present heard it clearly.

They weren’t fools, swiftly following Wayland in kneeling.

"Welcoming the old ancestor home!"

The Dragon family members spoke in unison.

After speaking, everyone maintained their kneeling posture without moving.

Wayland was clever; although Trent Marsh was expelled from the Dragon family, calling him ancestor implied inner acknowledgment of Trent Marsh.

And the phrase "coming home" further indicated they were all one family with blood ties.

"Haha, young man, you have a promising future," Trent Marsh said, bursting into laughter upon hearing this, "I’ve never hit someone who welcomes me with a smile. Originally, I thought about asking who is the Clan Leader and chopping them up. But you make me feel troubled."

Those in positions of high authority often care more about others’ attitudes towards them.

To Trent Marsh, killing or not killing these juniors made no difference.

In his eyes, they were all weak, insignificant roles.

Killing upon entering was merely to intimidate the Dragon family.

To remind them he came for revenge.

The ones he truly wanted to take revenge on were Black Dragon, Dragon Dance, and Dragon Kun.

Foremost was Black Dragon, the former ruler of the Dragon family.

"Back then, Black Dragon was so afraid of my revenge, he died straight away. I’m aware of these things, but you are my family’s people after all, there’s no hatred between us. Young man, what’s your name?" Trent Marsh pointed the knife at Wayland.

A middle-aged man calling an elder ’young man’ was somewhat ludicrous, yet now no one found it inappropriate.

Some were even expectant, curious to see what the former expulsion from the Dragon family looked like.

Rumor had it, he was a War God.

"Wayland, young man is called Wayland... although Dragon Dance and I share the same branch, I belong to the Dragon family, and dare not speak much about past grievances, nor draw conclusions. You all are celestial beings fighting, young man only knows you are ancestors of our Dragon family."

Wayland clasped his hands together and pressed his head firmly to the ground.

"Young man speaks frankly, and hopes the ancestor won’t take offense. We descendants aren’t clear about past events, but we know you are our ancestors."

Bang!

Wayland heavily kowtowed.

Others quickly followed suit.

"You’re right, Wayland, aren’t you? You’re very smart. I have no affection for you, for the entire Dragon family I harbor hatred. But I’m not here to settle accounts with you today, rather to retrieve something."

Trent Marsh lifted his head, extending his right hand forward!

Wayland was caught in Trent Marsh’s grasp out of thin air.

His feet dangled, complexion flushed.

Trent Marsh was known worldwide for his unpredictable moods and murderous nature.

As a descendant of the Dragon family, Wayland knew all too well the temper of this ancestor.

With a single word, he could wipe out an entire family.

Even if the Dragon family descended from Trent Marsh’s line, his lineage had died off within a thousand years after his expulsion.

Strictly speaking, Trent Marsh was the Dragon family’s ancestor.

But the Dragon family had no descendants of Trent Marsh.

Even if he slaughtered the Dragon family, there was no concern.

"What do you want? Ancestor, the Dragon family is your home, take whatever you want. If anyone obstructs you, I’ll kill them directly!" Wayland shouted loudly.

His voice was clear for many to hear.

"Indeed, you are the ancestor, take whatever you wish, this is all yours."

"Ancestor, please!"

The Dragon family members smartly spoke in unison.

"Good, very good, you’re wiser than I expected." Trent Marsh loosened his grip, released Wayland, and looked into his eyes, "Years ago, the Dragon family wrote a manuscript saying I was The Criminal of Dragon Family. Now, I want that book."

"This..." Wayland showed a troubled expression, aware of the book’s location.

The book could indeed be given to Trent Marsh.

The problem was, the book’s location was in the secret chamber.

And there’s a more crucial secret in the chamber—Black Dragon’s death.

If Trent Marsh learned Black Dragon wasn’t truly dead, he’d undoubtedly seek revenge, and in a rage, would anyone from the Dragon family survive?

Wayland dared not imagine.

Deceived for thousands of years, anyone could hardly endure it.

Wayland was terrified.

"What? Unwilling, or is it difficult? Speak up?" Trent Marsh chuckled, not angry, but Wayland knew such calm was more terrifying than anger.

"I’ll start timing you now." As soon as Trent Marsh dropped his words, he suddenly pointed with his right hand!

Bang!

A Dragon family member exploded and died!

Blood was everywhere.

"One."

Trent Marsh still had a smile, paused, and said: "Two."

Bang!

Another person directly died!

"Hurry! Family Head, quickly take the ancestor!"

"Ancestor, don’t implicate us, it’s the Family Head’s issue! We don’t know!"

"Oh?" Trent Marsh bent down and lifted Wayland’s chin, "Are you playing games with me?"