As Shen Luo's thoughts turned, he carefully scrutinized the ash-colored figure and became more and more shocked with every glimpse.
No breath leaked from the figure, it seemed like it was truly just a shadow, yet it irresistibly made his heart palpitate.
Shen Luo had only experienced this kind of situation in monks who were at the Nascent Soul Stage or above.
"I misjudged. To think there is such a formidable figure!" Shen Luo clenched his fists tightly. His originally somewhat steady heart rose again.
"The Body Refining Platform has helped me a lot, I have not forgotten that. Once I become the Emperor Tang, I will definitely make the Body Refining Platform my national teaching platform and strongly support it, providing tribute for generations," the Jing River Dragon King addressed the five monks on the Body Refining Platform.
"Many thanks to His Majesty Dragon King." The Black Robed Monk leading the group rejoiced, cupping his hands and thanking the Dragon King.
