White Tiger Ridge.
Little White Dragon Ao Lie watched helplessly as the ancestor he had summoned displayed Yinglong's might, then bestowed upon it the title of Netherworld Bone Dragon before sending it off to the Underworld.
The whole process had been a little too smooth and effortless.
Not only that.
Little White Dragon could also sense that every time his ancestor appeared, he was stronger than the last.
"Thank you, Ancestor."
"If you hadn't descended upon White Tiger Ridge, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten through this trial."
Little White Dragon Ao Lie knew very well that although he had used emotions to break through the bone dragon's weak point, the bone dragon's strength had not diminished at all.
To transform one of the Dragon Kings of the Eight Legions of Dragons into this so perfectly—
Little White Dragon had a rough idea of who had acted.
He had wanted to curse a few times, but considering the other party's cultivation and his own current situation, he ultimately chose not to.
Yellow Dragon spread his wings.
At this moment, he descended upon White Tiger Ridge in the form of a Divine Dragon, all thanks to his eldest senior sister.
Some time earlier.
Yellow Dragon True Person had heard that Du'e True Person had been forcibly summoned to Blue Planet through certain means.
Yellow Dragon True Person was not envious of that in the slightest.
Du'e True Person had gotten in by exploiting a bug, and he had only had that one chance.
How could that compare to himself? Though his true body had not descended in full, how many times had he descended in the form of a Divine Dragon?
Recalling the moment he had become his master's disciple, Yellow Dragon True Person was moved to tears. His heart was