The Silver Dragon King's Astonishing Wisdom

The Golden Flying Dragon frantically swung its claws, lashed its tail, and even opened its jaws to spew a stream of golden dragon breath, but without exception, Zhao Ming evaded them all with his Intangibility ability.

However, Zhao Ming was not having an easy time either. Although Intangibility was absurdly powerful, every use consumed a massive amount of spiritual power.

After using Intangibility more than a dozen times in succession, he had expended quite a bit of spiritual power, and fine beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"I can't keep dragging this out." Zhao Ming gritted his teeth, his gaze sweeping across the Golden Flying Dragon as he searched for its weakness.

Just as Zhao Ming was locked in battle with the Golden Flying Dragon, at the deepest part of the Star Dou Forest's core region, beneath Life Lake, a pair of enormous silver eyes slowly opened.

It was a silver dragon of unimaginably vast size.

Its body coiled within a space deep beneath the lake, and it appeared to be a thousand meters long.

Its scales were pure silver, each one inscribed with intricate and profound patterns. Those patterns flowed slowly as if alive, radiating an ancient, majestic aura.

It was the true ruler of the Soul Beast race, the oldest and most powerful existence on the Douluo Continent—the Silver Dragon King.

Upon sensing the aura of the Treasure-Dropping Coin, an unfathomable glint flashed through the Silver Dragon King's lake-deep silver eyes.

"What dense fortune..." The Silver Dragon King slowly raised her head. Her gaze pierced through a thousand meters of lakewater, through layer upon layer of forest, and settled upon the human youth battling the Golden Flying Dragon.

When her gaze fell upon Zhao Ming, the Silver Dragon King's pupils contracted slightly.

"This human actually possesses the