"Roar——"
A dragon's roar shook the four directions; the heavy fog between heaven and earth was shattered into pieces, leaving only the swirling dragon breath permeating the field.
Xi Miaoxian, residing at the corner of a peak in her colorful skirt, was truly incomparable in beauty.
However, by her side, Yang Yuhu's gaze did not rest on this beauty, but rather on the scene in front of them.
In front of them, an azure-colored true dragon, its scales dazzling with divine light, was rising in the sky. Its fierce golden pupils, reflecting the figures of several people, were as majestic as a heavenly god!
This was one of the oldest true dragons in the world; it was also the first true dragon to coexist with the Human Clan. The Golden Dragon of the Yu Dynasty, the White Dragon of Shu Mountain, all came thousands of years later than this Azure Dragon in Penglai; their realms were not on the same level either.
