Everyone stared at the sky, dumbstruck, as a white flood dragon over thirty meters long descended with a roar.
"A white... flood... dragon," Liu Ji said in surprise.
Ever since spirit beasts first appeared, the Human Race had been gathering information about them. All of that information was also publicly available.
For some unknown reason, after the first Spatial Secret Realm, these spirit beasts had stopped interacting with the Human Race altogether. Scattered across Blue Star, they hid deep in the mountains and seas.
Whenever the Spatial Secret Realm opened, large numbers of spirit beasts went there to cultivate, but even then, they avoided humans and never approached them.
The spirit beasts had long known that, by occupying Golden Core Realm slots, they had become thorns in everyone's eyes and flesh.
They all secluded themselves from the world, never participating even in Star Wars.
As time passed, they could sense that the next Tribulation Lightning was not far off, and this time, it would be far more difficult.
Every extra day spent cultivating now gave them another sliver of hope for survival when the time came.
If anyone asked which spirit beast was the most famous, it would have to be the White Flood Dragon. That livestream centuries ago had etched this spirit beast into the memory of the entire Human Race.
Why had she come here today?
Liu Bang started. Could this be his master's boss?
The White Flood Dragon surveyed everyone present, then spoke in a human voice. "Who is Lin Hao's disciple?"
"Me, me, me, me! Me and the guy holding the Overlord Spear both are! Hello, boss lady!" Liu Bang immediately stood up, hurried over to Little White, and greeted her respectfully.
"Oh."
At this, Yang Tian looked at Little White with an awkward expression. "The