In the nearby dense forest, the white-robed strange man stood quietly, his gaze also fell on Luo Chen. His face showed a hint of loneliness, and he muttered under his breath: "Cunning passes the test, but I wonder how his martial arts will fare… Spear battle against the True Dragon, let's see if he can withstand three moves."
Speaking of the True Dragon, they are mysterious creatures soaring through the nine heavens, playing in rivers and oceans, skilled in transformation, able to be large or small. When large, they span a thousand miles and cloud the sun, when small, they curl into an unnoticed earthworm. True Dragons possess the ability to summon wind and rain, they are revered as ancestor deities by royalty in the lower realm. Yet the white-robed strange man before us, though a True Dragon, had fallen into decline, bringing his family to the waning Profound Virtue Grotto Heaven, hiding from the world.
