Awakening

In the vast starry sky, the Celestial Qilin was flying at full speed. It continuously activated spatial jumps and advanced towards the White Dragon World.

Long Cang was sitting cross-legged on the top of the Celestial Qilin. Runes circulated in front of him, forming a human figure.

If Long Xiaoyu was here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this human figure was the current patriarch of the White Dragon Race, who was also her grandfather.

"What did you say? The Martial Sacred Hall went all out to stop you in the Divine Realm?"

"Yes, even Wu Huang personally attacked to kill Xiaoyu."

"Wu Huang? Impossible. I've always been paying attention to his aura. He never moved an inch."

The illusory figure frowned slightly and denied.