Arrive at The Sixth Floor of Eternal Dungeon, A Glimpse of Long Tiandi's Past

The spatial tunnel stretched ahead, engulfed in an eerie darkness. Li Changsheng, trailing the group, watched as Long Tiandi approached him. Curiosity got the better of him, prompting a question, "Long Tiandi, who is that old man? Your relationship with him seems quite unusual."

Long Tiandi's reply was a mere whisper, "He is my master."

Master?

Li Changsheng wasn't the only one taken aback by this revelation. The people around him were equally astonished. The Immemorial Demon Dragon tribe, especially Long Tiandi, was renowned for its immense might. The fact that Long Tiandi had a master challenged the common understanding of the tribe.

Long Tiandi began to explain, his voice measured and low, "When I was born, a member of the True Dragon Clan took me away. He became my master, nurturing and naming me. All my cultivation was imparted by him."

Confusion clouded Li Changsheng's face. "If that's the case, why are you sealed here?"