Bai Yujun dearly wanted to dive into the sea of clouds and roam freely.
Making a dragon gaze upon a sea of clouds without allowing her to play as she pleased was a cruel thing indeed. Helpless, she gnawed on jerky and bones, crunching away until bone splinters flew everywhere. The immortals who ascended afterward wore looks of disdain.
Aside from the middle-aged man and that arrogant, unlucky fool who had been dealt with, another three men and one woman ascended afterward.
They sat at ease, still not awakened from the state of considering themselves extraordinary in their original worlds. No one knew which lower realms they had ascended from, and none knew one another. They were cold and devoid of human warmth. After all, it had recently become fashionable to sever one's emotional ties and cut off one's worldly bonds. Who knew whether it was a compulsory course for ascension?
After waiting for roughly ten more days, two more immortals arrived, one of whom was a Yellow Immortal. Perhaps because those not of one's kind must harbor different hearts, the old Yellow Immortal sat beside Bai Yujun, huddling together for warmth.
"Fairy, this old man Huang Yong greets you. May I ask which race you belong to?"
"Hello, hello. I'm Bai Yujun, a Snake Clan member who transformed into a dragon~"
"Good, good... Uh... a snake?"
The Yellow Immortal wanted to move farther away, yet had nowhere else to go. It was terribly awkward. The Snake Clan and the Yellow Immortal clan could not exactly be called friendly, but who would have thought they would become fellow sufferers in this place? Sitting with a dragon was still better than sitting with humans. Besides, were there really dragons in this world?
The newly ascended immortals turned their heads and saw