"From as early as Li Shaoxiang could remember, her mother would often instill in her certain theories about destiny. She did this to ensure the child wouldn't be too heartbroken when her mother eventually left."
"As time passed, this is how things became," Li Zeren finished, wiping the corners of his reddened eyes before leaving the secret chamber.
Qin Huai sat cross-legged in the center of the dragon corpse, an invisible aura rumbling around him. The next moment, the massive dragon corpse began to rise, emanating a majestic aura. Even Qin Huai himself floated into the air.
Two white spots of light materialized in the dragon's empty eye sockets. At that moment, although Qin Huai's eyes were closed, he could still perceive everything happening in the secret chamber.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a dazzling white light gathering within them. The white dragon aura surrounding him swelled like a raging wave.