「Night fell.」
Su Ping toyed with a special token in his hand.
It was indeed a special token, a round and peculiar one, entirely golden.
It appeared exceedingly noble and sacred. An boundless majesty seemed to emanate from it.
The front of the round token was adorned with a golden Divine Dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
On the back, four large characters were inscribed in Ancient Serpentine Script: "Flying Dragon in the Sky!"
This was the Dragon Emblem!
Ever since his arrival a few days ago, Su Ping had been fiddling with it constantly.
It was truly worthy of being the ultimate treasure representing the apex of the Dragon Nation; the material of the Dragon Emblem alone was extraordinary.
This unknown, sacred golden metal was definitely of a high Rank.
Moreover, the faint Dragon Might mingled within made Su Ping feel as if, holding it, he too could transform into a True Dragon, just like Da Huang.
