"Can we confirm that the unknown powerhouse is in the Arctic Ocean?"
A True Dragon asked.
"There's no need to worry about that. Over the past dozen or so years, True Dragon City has already sent out scouting parties. We've confirmed that the unknown powerhouse is in the Far North's icy ocean."
Kong Xuan, the peacock True Dragon, raised his five-colored plumes and settled into a comfortable position as he spoke languidly.
The Dragon Clan's five strongest True Dragons all stood guard in True Dragon City.
"But although we can faintly sense an aura of kinship, we don't know the unknown powerhouse's attitude."
A scarlet western Red Dragon spoke gravely. He lived on an island in the Far West, surrounded by sea on all sides, and harbored concerns.
"There's no need to worry. This unknown powerhouse is very likely one of our kind. Although there's no trace of this unknown powerhouse in our inherited history, as long as we're respectful and observe all the proper courtesies, there should be no trouble."
Torch Dragon, who had remained half asleep among the five great True Dragons, opened his eyes, their black and white sharply defined, and spoke calmly.
His words won the agreement of many True Dragons.
"That unknown powerhouse hasn't appeared all these years. Perhaps he's waiting for us to go and welcome him into the world."
"A powerhouse naturally deserves a grand reception. Of course we should give that unknown powerhouse enough face. I think we can address him as our senior!"
"Senior is a good title. He might really be a senior of our Dragon Clan."
Their interest piqued, the True Dragons all began to speak.
Just then, a western Dragon suddenly voiced a fanciful idea.
"Do you think this 'senior' could be the former Dragon King of the