"Tell me what you know."
Bai Yujun threatened the old fellow who had performed Body Seizure, the dazzling blue-white Lightning Ball in her palm crackling.
The atmosphere was oppressive, nerves taut. Every gaze fixed on the inexplicably floating swaddled infant. The vast dragon might cowed everyone; only now did they realize they had underestimated the white dragon.
The baby smiled strangely.
Then its eyes rolled back as it struggled, smoke spilling from its mouth and nose...
The glowing white smoke flowed and gathered, swiftly condensing into a hazy human figure—an old, cautious sage with narrowed eyes. Faced with danger, he had forcibly abandoned the body and confronted the divine beast in spirit form.
"White Dragon, time and again you have ruined our great affairs. When the Heavenly Dao collapses and the heavens are remade, only we can save the world! Dragon Sleep Lesser World is but a tiny link in the chain. We have descended upon every Small World. You may stop us today, but you cannot stop the future!"
Bai Yujun shrugged disdainfully and snorted.
"What, planning to fight to the death? Won't you consider my proposal?"
Bai Yujun and the old fellow both understood that even in spirit form, he was no match for her. A true dragon with strength comparable to a Profound Immortal was formidable even in the Immortal Realm, let alone a soul suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
The others burst into laughter, believing immortals could subdue a dragon.
The smoky old fellow shook his head firmly.
"You don't understand..."
Something was wrong!
The old immortal suddenly ignited his soul!
The entire world seemed to freeze without warning. Everything came to a halt.
Outside the hall, countless iron-armored soldiers stopped mid-motion, their faces fixed in terror. Even the wind and rain were pinned in place.