The Black Dragon's figure crashed into the sky and collapsed inch by inch.
Afterward, the ripples in the air gradually calmed down, and the airwaves dissipated. The sky returned to calmness. Warm sunlight shone down from the clouds. From afar, it looked like beams of a mysterious light that pierced into the earth.
The sunlight painted Ou Yangming's hair a faint golden color. His fingers stroked his chin as he looked at the calming sky. He looked like he was deep in thought as he asked softly, "Senior He, what... What's going on? Why did the Black Dragon crash into the Sky?" He did not know that the Black Dragon Totem contained a trace of the Dragons' bloodline. After sensing the power of its king, it only shook the sky to welcome the arrival of the king.
