
When they heard the name True Dragon God, everyone present, including the old monsters looked shocked and their hearts trembled.
Even the strongest among them, the Sky Slaying Monk, the One-Hand Demon, and the top elites of the other heretical paths also seemed amazed.
This was a supreme existence, the owner of absolute power, an unrivalled legend.
"The True Dragon God?" Chang Ziyan's eyes twinkled.
He knew that this was a peerless figure of legend, the man his grandfather respected the most, and pengu...