Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong felt the light around him was somewhat dazzling, and he couldn't help but open his eyes. Then he stood up and looked around, only to see that he was standing on the huge Ice Island where he had been before, but the Ice Mountain had disappeared.
Huang Xiaolong involuntarily raised his hands; his hands were still there!
Next, he looked down; his feet were still there too!
His whole body was still there!
He actually hadn't died?!
What happened? He clearly remembered being devoured by the Xuanwu Divine Fire, yet he was still alive?
"Old Dragon, what happened? We actually didn't die!" Huang Xiaolong grinned foolishly with a smile.
He had thought he was certainly dead, but now, waking up to find himself alive, it was always a joyous thing.
"Why we didn't die, I don't know either, but, take a look at your strength," Dragon Emperor Ao Taiyi said with a joyful laugh.
Strength? Huang Xiaolong was puzzled.
