The sky was awash in fiery red, dyeing the Glass Sea crimson.
Bai Yujun braced both hands against the ground and struggled to stand, swaying her dragon tail to keep her balance.
"Cough, cough... I'm exhausted."
The Star Dou Great Formation was about to collapse. There was no time to waste.
"Hmm?"
Just as Bai Yujun prepared to cast another spell, she suddenly discovered that the dragon veins of the Primordial Land had miraculously come alive. They stretched farther and pulsed with greater vigor than before, and she could clearly feel their energy converging toward her. Stunned and bewildered, she wondered whether the Primordial Heavenly Dao had manifested.
She turned her head, her deep pupils gazing toward the Kunlun Ruins.
Her lips moved, but she did not say thank you. Bai Yujun felt that he and she would rather see her accept it as only natural.
Warmth filled her Dragon Heart.
Amid the ancient chaos of war, the Exiled Dragon Court had drifted through hardship. In their hour of crisis, disregarding their own safety, he and she had given all their heart's blood to their descendants by bloodline, setting in motion a plan that spanned countless hundreds of millions of years.
During that time, several Heavenly Courts had taken the stage and fallen into ruin, yet not a trace of their plan had ever leaked. They had persevered in silence, paving the way without a sound, waiting through an endless age...
They had placed all their hope in Bai Yujun without holding anything back.
Bai Yujun knew very well that they had always been by her side, every moment of every day.
Even across distant time and space, she could still feel that blissful sense of safety.
Blood had yet to dry at the corner of her mouth as she