The sky there was as if there was an invisible barrier, cutting off the falling leaves and naturally drawing Song He's attention.
"Hehe."
"Found you!"
Song He unceremoniously directed the light from the Light Glazed Bamboo towards the sky, and the purifying light immediately struck the seemingly empty space.
The light from the Light Glazed Bamboo was not merely for purification.
Its abundant spirit Qi also meant that the impact of the spirit Qi wouldn't be low.
Under the continuous assault of purifying light, cracks appeared in the space like glass, growing larger until, with a "crack," it shattered completely.
Pieces of space, translucent and shimmering, fell slowly from the sky like glass.
The object hidden within naturally revealed itself.
Was that... a dragon?
A half-translucent dragon, its body as clear as glaze, coiled around a floating island at the center.
Although the dragon appeared majestic and powerful, it was indeed dead.