Going down this stretch of the river and then turning into another tributary, there was a calm body of water.
There was a boat in the middle of the river.
On the boat, guests were singing and dancing, intoxicated with joy. Inside the cabin, a silver-scaled, golden-eyed boy was reclining on a soft couch, having a light snooze.
Suddenly.
There was a ripple on the surface of the river, as if a distant wave had spread here.
The golden-eyed boy abruptly opened his eyes, their radiance penetrating the heavens and earth with mystifying brilliance.
"What's wrong?" A tall man with red hair and clad in a black robe pushed open the cabin door and entered.
"There's Dragon Qi." The golden-eyed boy's eyes didn't lose their radiance, as if he were gazing far off into the distance. "I'll be back shortly."
With that, his figure leapt up and vanished into a streak of silver light.
