the inheritance of the dragon race's knowledge
the floating island was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. it was the most secluded place on the winding path.
after passing through the bamboo forest and the sea of flowers, the six of them entered the dragon pattern hall and quickly saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a jade futon.
he opened his eyes, and it was as if a dormant dragon had awoken. a faint holy aura rippled around him like a tide, lingering in the entire palace.
"you guys are here."
the red dragon emperor spoke in a deep voice that was more real and powerful than the fire avatar.
"your majesty."
bai wushang and the other six simply saluted and then sat on white jade futon that appeared out of thin air. their eyes were burning as they listened carefully to the holy words.
"i'm sure all of you already know where we're going."
"i repeat, whether it's with individual ability or the power of a group."