As the sound of a dragon's roar resonated from the depths of the mind, Pei Wanyu, who had been lounging in a chair, suddenly stood up, looked out of the window into the distance, and stared in surprise at the dragon-horned girl squatting in the alley.
The dragon egg fragment in the Qinglian Secret Realm, Jun Bingquan's voice flashed through her mind, making her feel increasingly astonished.
"Such pure Ancestor Dragon bloodline..."
Pei Wanyu gently pressed her red lips together. Perhaps not many people know the origins of the Ancestor Dragon now, but she, who came from the Upper Realm Ancient Court, knew very well.
The Ancestor Dragon was a life form born innately on Yunding Continent, opening its eyes for day, closing them for night.
It was called the Candle Dragon.
It wandered year after year in the crevice of the void, perpetually flying within, for countless years.
