Dragon.
Su Nan was no stranger to this race; she was even somewhat familiar with them.
A mysterious race of legend, they were born standing above all living beings, existing in the Land of No Return in a manner almost divine.
Legend said they were powerful, majestic, fond of battle, and lovers of treasure.
Every dragon possessed strength no weaker than a Venerable. The formidable physique of a legendary race was enough to trample cultivators of the same rank beneath their feet with ease.
Mystery was often synonymous with them.
Over the long years, no shortage of news related to them had spread.
Some claimed to have seen real dragons. They truly were as powerful as the legends described, yet they were neither greedy for wealth nor violent.
Others said they had received invitations from dragons and personally witnessed the homeland where dragons lived—a sight utterly different from Tianlan Continent.
Still others said it was all fake, that those tales and rumors about dragons had been spread at someone's request.
Truth and falsehood were tangled together, impossible to distinguish.
As for what the truth actually was, perhaps no one could say clearly.
Su Nan had forgotten many things.
Over the long years, for all kinds of reasons, she would fall asleep—sometimes for several years, sometimes for tens of thousands.
After sleeping for so long, it was inevitable that she would forget certain things.
She did not know whether she had ever truly encountered a dragon before.
However, Su Nan remembered that, for a time, she had searched for traces of dragons out of interest.
As for the result, naturally, she found nothing.
Just as the legends described, they were mysterious and unpredictable, elusive and without trace. To encounter them, perhaps one really needed a bit of luck.
Su Nan did