Bloodstains diffused, seeping into the grooves of fingerprints.
The breath of the Dragon Breed was much weaker than that of the third generation, far inferior, but compared to the original level, there was no doubt a significant improvement!
The Dragon-man Brothers, who should have been stranded at the Earth Bridge, faced no danger at the Heavenly Bridge!
Elder Liang's enlightenment was truly magical!
It did not contaminate, it did not alter, it simply raised one's level!
Long Eying stared blankly at the surface of the river.
Long Binglin's expression was dreamy.
A hundred years.
A full hundred years.
The gradually exhausted mountain spring had found a new source of living water.
Joy? Excitement? Thrill?
No.
None of those.
Relief.
Unparalleled relief.
Born in the Great Marsh, yet like a boatman who has suffered a shipwreck at sea, adrift for an indefinite period, the bluer the water, the thirstier one becomes, the thirstier one becomes...
