Serpent Coiling Mountain Eagle Sorrow Gully.
A White Dragon's majority of its body was submerged underwater, exposing only an occasional scale or claw, its dragon might extraordinary.
A huge dragon head rose above the water, its pupils constricting, its expression dazed.
In front of the Little White Dragon, this Frog Demon felt as though the air itself had solidified, trembling inwardly, panic-stricken.
"What did you say? The Scripture Seeker didn't believe what you told him?" the White Dragon asked after a moment of silence.
"Yes, it's true. I told him you were waiting for him in Eagle Sorrow Gully, willing to transform into a white horse and carry him on the Journey to the West. But, he said I was deceiving him," stammering with fear, the Frog Demon nodded repeatedly.
"Then, did you not tell him I was enlightened by Bodhisattva Guanyin?" the White Dragon's tone rose by two notches.
