Chapter 3891: Tight-Lipped

"What is this?"

Homepo and Quxly were both baffled. Only Houston stared intently at the seal token, deep in thought for a long moment. Suddenly, as if struck by a realization, his old face flushed with excitement, his breathing so rapid it seemed he might pass out.

"This... could this really be... the Dragon Marshal's seal?" Houston asked in a trembling voice.

"The seal?"

The other two shuddered in shock.

"Yes, I am the third Dragon Marshal of Longguo," Michael...