The white clouds in the sky were blinding enough to make others close their eyes. The soldiers in the camp by Jiang Pass were shocked, feeling a massive momentum pressing from above.

Next, the deafening cry of a dragon emanated across the area.

The white light then receded. It came quickly but also left quickly.

The soldiers felt their legs go weak while being drenched in cold sweat. It took them fifteen minutes or so before calming down.

Feiyun’s eyes were bright outside of a tent. He knew that it was a battle between two top masters so he wasn’t that surprised. 

He went back inside and took out a scroll - a document about Ancient Jiang Prefecture. Bai Ruxue stood to the side with her white hair draped down to the waist, looking quite beautiful and enchanting like someone from a painting.

Feiyun’s cultivation far exceeded her so she didn’t dare to...