A cool breeze blew and the ripples formed on the water.
The surging water had returned to its calm state.
The demonic dragon was in front of Jiang Lan.
It wasn't far, but it wasn't close either.
Its astonishing aura easily instilled fear in others.
The single-horned demonic dragon did not retract its aura after being summoned. Its eyes revealed a ferocious glint as its aura spread.
Suddenly, the wind grew stronger and the lake water surged like waves.
The disciples who were originally sitting by the lake did not stay any longer. Instead, they retreated some distance away from the lake,
They looked at the sudden appearance of the demonic dragon in astonishment.
"I've heard of demonic dragons in the lake before but I thought that it was just a mere legend."
"Indeed. I've been in the sect for three hundred years, but I've never seen a demonic dragon in the lake."
