The sun shone beneath a cloudless sky.
Mountain peaks rose one beyond another, with sheer cliffs and precipices.
Several young flood dragons spiraled up from within the mountain stream before diving into a jade-green lake in the distance, splashing and frolicking in the water in perfect contentment.
The surrounding demon aura was exceptionally abundant, and flowers and spiritual herbs grew everywhere.
Just then, one flood dragon suddenly stopped playing and instinctively looked into the distance.
At some unknown moment, a graceful woman had appeared atop a huge rock by the shore.
She wore white robes and a white skirt. Tall and light of frame, with a slender waist and skin as fair and delicate as snow, every gesture she made exuded a captivating charm.
Her red lips were vivid as she stood there with elegant poise. Just one glance made it impossible for the flood dragon to look away.
"So beautiful..."
The flood dragon's eyes widened, utterly entranced.
"Ao Gua, what are you doing?"
Seeing their companion frozen in place, the other young flood dragons sensed something was amiss and immediately followed his gaze.
The flood dragons were all stunned. They had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
Even Ao Mingyue, hailed as the pearl of the flood dragon clan, seemed somewhat inferior to the woman before them in both appearance and bearing.
Seeing their reactions, the woman smiled sweetly and suddenly asked, "Are you flood dragons from Jiaolong Ridge?"
Her voice was light and melodious, pleasing and enchanting beyond compare.
The young flood dragons' hearts and minds wandered, all of them immersed in the woman's beauty. In the end, it was the youngest among them who stammered, "Big sister, we're from Jiaolong Ridge. Who are you?"
This little flood dragon looked adorable, and his voice still carried an