Why had this happened? Perhaps only those who knew the full story of Yue Longmen could answer that question. The answer was not hard to find in the increasingly agitated expressions of Li Guang and his wife, but no one was paying attention to the two of them now. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the dragon in the air.
Boom! A purple bolt of lightning suddenly burst from the spinning purple halo in the sky and struck the floating glass-colored coiled dragon squarely on the head. Purple lightning instantly coursed over the coiled dragon's body before gradually sinking into its glass-colored form.
Though lifelike, the glass-colored coiled dragon had originally been steeped in deathly stillness. Now, its whole body shuddered, and the scales all over it slightly opened in an instant. A vast, ancient, and profound aura burst forth. The giant dragon suddenly raised its head and opened its fang-filled jaws. "Roar..." The sound shook heaven and earth. The surface of the Nether River trembled like a sieve, making everyone's eardrums tingle faintly.
After that long roar, the enormous dragon head dipped slightly. Then its coiled body sprang into the pitch-black night sky like a released spring, swift as an arrow loosed from the bow. A fierce gale rose in an instant, nearly blowing Yue Qianchou off his feet atop the Dragon Transformation Gate, while Xiao Yuan clung desperately to his thigh.
The dragon, now brimming with vitality, shone in a blaze of gold. Like a creature that had just broken free after being trapped in a cage for ages, it moved like golden lightning, tossing its head and lashing its tail as it drifted unpredictably through the black night sky. It roamed to its heart's content, its bearing awe-inspiring and its majesty overwhelming.
The hidden experts in the night