Dragon Soaring Miles, piercing through clouds and tearing apart mist!
The Golden Divine Dragon streaked across the sky above Huaxia like a shaft of golden light.
A quarter of an hour later, Mount Tian was already looming in the distance. One could see the vast white snow reflecting silvery radiance under the sunlight, with one Snow Lotus after another standing proudly in the wind, dotting the scene.
"Hoo!"
A fierce wind suddenly rose, rolling up thousands of layers of snow. The Little Scoundrel flicked his Divine Dragon Tail once and steadily landed on the helipad of Heavenly Mountain Manor!
"Grandpa Long's tired of flying. Whatever good food and drinks you have, bring them up, quick!"
"Shut up!"
The Golden Divine Dragon was still babbling when Ye Fan slapped him on the head, and he instantly shut up.
Everyone was left speechless!
This was the legendary Divine Dragon!
