Vast amounts of dragon blood fell from the sky, mixing in with the sea of blood. All of the worldly natural energy seethed and became much more active than before. All of the experts from the Dragon Race were filled with hope as they shuttled through the sky and the sea, all to search for wisps of Ancestral Blood. Everyone was so busy, they had no time to speak to one another.0

Li Luo was no exception. He was using the unique abilities of his Heavenly Dragon bloodline to discover traces of Ancestral Blood. In the time required for an incense stick to burn, he had found four wisps, while some Kings of the Dragon Race were lucky to find one. Despite that, he wasn't content. He could sense that evolving the Dragon Blood Atavism Art into a Transcendent Art would require a large amount of Ancestral Blood, and the wisps he was finding were a little thin. 0

Li Luo's gaze pierced through the rain of blood as he locked on to the tall and well-endowed Zhen Linshuang. Her long, platinum hair dappled in the storm, creating an eyecatching sight....0