Panic-Stricken

Heavenly Court,

Yaochi!

A mirror stood before the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, displaying a lifelike, illusory image.

The Curtain-Rolling General and a heavenly slave stood on the left and right sides beneath their thrones, respectively.

Who is this Long Teng, and how does he possess such ability? the Jade Emperor asked curiously, pointing at the scene in the Haotian Mirror.

I am not sure either, nor have I ever heard of such a powerhouse, the Queen Mother shook her head and said.

The battle between Wang Ming and the Weak Water escalated continuously, driving the Weak Water to desperation and causing her to summon the source water of the Heavenly Court to descend and aid her in battle.

If the Heavenly River dam had remained untouched, the Weak Water would have been unable to break through it, but the Jade Emperor directly opened the Heavenly River floodgates to drown Yang Jian, whom he regarded as a thorn in his side.

This caused numerous cracks to appear in the dam that originally sealed the Weak Water, making the already fragile barrier even weaker, and then the Weak Water battered it desperately, ultimately shattering the floodgates.

This naturally drew the attention of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

Thus, they learned of the battle between Wang Ming and the spirit of the Weak Water in the mortal realm.

Your Majesty! That appears to be a powerhouse of the dragon clan! the Curtain-Rolling General deduced.

The dragon clan? the Jade Emperor pondered.

The dragon clan suffered defeat in that calamity of the ancient era, falling from their position as the masters of the world, and now they could be said to be lingering on in a moribund state.

Their days were extremely humiliating, to the extent that anyone with True