A chill suddenly shot up from the depths of Tang San's heart.
Back then, when the Golden Dragon King had wreaked havoc in the God Realm, his combat power had been no weaker than Tang San at his peak.
And now there was another Silver Dragon King—
While all he had left was a damaged fragment of divine consciousness residing within his son's body.
If they truly fought, he had no chance of winning.
Besides, this Silver Dragon King seemed to have come specifically to protect that child.
Tang San's gaze passed through Tang Wulin and landed on the silver-white Reverse Scale at Lin An's chest.
A dragon's reverse scale—touch it, and you died.
The Silver Dragon King had actually been willing to pluck off a scale and give it to him.
Just who was this child?
Meanwhile, Lin An only felt his consciousness sink.
An irresistible force abruptly seized and pulled him away.
Everything before his eyes rapidly faded and peeled away.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing within a golden void.
Beneath his feet stretched a boundless golden sea, perfectly still.
There were no sun, moon, or stars in the sky. Only pure golden radiance poured down from every direction.
Then, he saw it.
Deep within the ocean, a dragon lay coiled.
An enormous five-clawed Golden Dragon.
Its body wound endlessly, with neither head nor tail in sight.
Its head hung low, its five claws deeply hooked into the void, and an ancient, violent aura radiated from its entire body.
Those vertical dragon pupils were fixed firmly on him.
Lin An's heart sank.
The Golden Dragon King.
This beast was the source of the violent will inside Tang Wulin.
The Golden Dragon King's pupils narrowed slightly as its tangible gaze slowly scraped over