In the Heavenly South Prefecture in the southern region, a young woman in a yellow dress threw a magical ball into the rushing river.
Boom!
The explosion made the water surge and rise.
After a while, the woman calmed down and looked at the river.
"It escaped again! What other means does this dragon have? Its power has already declined, yet it can still escape from my grasp. I wonder where it will flee this time!"
The woman was angry, thinking that it might take another few years for her to get her things back. She was furious and threw the magical ball into the river again. Then she walked toward the riverbank.
"Did you fail again?" asked a middle-aged man with a soft smile.
He wore a Daoist robe. His hair was graying, but his face had no wrinkles. His eyes shone with a determined light.
"Help me find out where the dragon has run off to," said the woman in the yellow dress as she tossed a bottle to him.