Black Mist Marsh.
A clear, piercing dragon chant suddenly cut through the dense black fog, its sound resonating a hundred miles within the Black Mist Marsh.
Every Demon Beast and wild beast that heard this dragon chant trembled uncontrollably, as a sense of awe and submission rose from the depths of their bloodlines, instinctively expressing their reverence in various ways.
And where the dragon chant arose, a Silver Flood Dragon leapt and danced in the black fog, its body surrounded by silver lightning that leaped with a majestic and elegant presence that was both gorgeous and mysterious.
Where it passed, the perennial black fog of the Black Mist Marsh dispersed.
Where it passed, all beasts retreated, and snakes and insects went into hiding.
It seemed like the incarnation of thunder arriving on Earth, a natural born child of lightning.
At this moment, the Thunder Flood Dragon Baibai was undoubtedly excited and overjoyed.
A hundred years of cultivation, all for today!
