Bai Yingxue and the youngsters of the white dragon race were filled with shock as they were familiar with Long Chen’s voice. If it weren’t for him, all of them would have been sacrificed to the Heavenly Flame Sourcestone.1

Although Long Chen’s voice wasn’t particularly melodious, to their ears, it was more comforting than the sweetest music. It brought them a sense of security. Every time they heard it, danger seemed to turn into opportunity, no matter how hopeless the situation was. It was like nothing could knock down the master of this voice.4

When the white dragon race cried out Long Chen’s name, the rest of the dragon experts were taken aback. They all recognized his name.0

When Bai Yingxuan brought the white dragon race’s disciples back to the Dragon Domain, they carried news that...0