"Silver Dragon King..."
Shen Hanyu looked at the enormous silver-white dragon before him and chuckled twice before saying:
"It's hard to imagine that our paths would ever cross..."
The Silver Dragon King's enormous purple dragon eyes sized Shen Hanyu up. Her calm voice carried a trace of emotion as she softly said:
"The remnant souls and Soul Bones of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings are both with you, aren't they..."
"Yes."
Shen Hanyu did not deny it. No matter how severely injured the Silver Dragon King was or how greatly her strength had been affected, she had once been an incarnation of the Dragon God, the God Realm's greatest powerhouse. At her peak, she had been powerful enough to rival a God King. Even grievously wounded, her strength remained unfathomable. That was an undeniable fact.
"Hehe..."
"One by one, old friends have passed away. To learn that two old friends still retain a sliver of hope is, at least, some consolation..."
The Silver Dragon King spoke softly. Her enormous dragon head lifted slightly, revealing her huge, slender, magnificent silver body before Shen Hanyu without concealment.
For the first time, Shen Hanyu truly realized just how terrifying the Silver Dragon King's injuries were.
At the center of the Silver Dragon King's enormous body was a massive wound so deep that bone was visible. Strange blood-red energy continuously bred within it, destroying the surrounding flesh and scales. Aside from that most obvious wound, she bore countless injuries both large and small. No wonder the Silver Dragon King had needed tens of thousands of years of recuperation within the underground space beneath the Lake of Life to recover.
The Silver Dragon King noticed Shen Hanyu's gaze as well. After a soft laugh, she said:
"The wounds left behind by the Asura Demon