"This... this... this..." The Divine Race facing Yang Yan stammered upon seeing Yang Yan's figure coiled up in the air.
He stopped in his tracks as he walked towards Yang Yan.
Before his eyes, it was no longer Yang Yan.
Not a member of the Human Clan!
But a Divine Dragon coiled in the air!
The scales all over its body shimmering with golden light, and the dragon horn on top of its head glowed brilliantly.
Its eyes were like those of a True God overlooking the world, emotionless and cold!
He resembled a Heavenly God alive!
"A dragon, a True Dragon?" Behind him, the Black Feathered Flood dragon of the Jiao Long Clan was even more alarmed.
The others might not recognize the True Dragon's appearance, but how could he not!
Speaking of the Jiao Long Clan, they resemble the True Dragon themselves.
Within the Jiao Long Clan alone, there are images carved of the True Dragon's shape.
The figure before his eyes was very similar to the True Dragon in those images.
