"I believe you've also noticed that when the White Dragon's breath turns into rain, that rain always seems to only fall on Silver Sword Peak," Old Man Sikong said slowly.1

"It is indeed rather strange," Chu Liang replied with a smile.0

Of course, he had noticed it a long time ago. In fact, he felt that the dragon-breath rain wasn't actually focused on Silver Sword Peak... Rather, it was targeting him. The golden rain had fallen on him even when he was away from the peak, and it had happened more than once.2

However, Chu Liang didn't dare to make that fact known. After all, he wasn't sure if it was a sign of good fortune or misfortune.0

Normally, when someone was being favored by a True Dragon, it could mean that they were the bearer of Mount Shu's great destiny[1], which should be a good thing. But Chu Liang was hiding a secret—the White Pagoda. He was afraid that if it became known that the True Dragon favored him, his secret would be uncovered.0

The True Dragon had a very unusual spiritual nature. Who knew if it had sensed someth...0