Sung—
Under the night sky, with the bright moon shining high, the dragon's roar was resoundingly loud, echoing over the Mandong River.
The tens of thousands of cultivators sitting in meditation by the riverside all opened their eyes excitedly and stood up, creating a magnificent scene.
"A True Dragon is born!"
"Where? Where?"
"If we could capture and kill this White Dragon, how wonderful it would be, its entire body is a treasure!"
"Once it emerges from the river, fellow cultivators, we will each rely on our skills!"
"We have waited almost half a month, finally, we are about to see the legendary dragon!"
The cultivators were unable to contain their excitement, even taking out their magic artifacts.
Su Yie's expression changed slightly, for some reason, he could hear a heartbeat from beneath the Mandong River.
True Dragon's Tendon!
