"Moo——"
Upon the vast blue sea, a sudden melodious dragon's roar echoed, resounding amidst the clouds with a majestic resonance, shaking the four corners.
A cyan flood dragon traversed through the clouds, its body agile and graceful, scale armor as blue as green jade, emitting a radiant Taiyin Moonlight, appearing increasingly gentle and serene.
This was the Golden Core Demon, Qing Long Ao Qing, used as a travel mount at the moment, equally enjoying the task.
Though Ao Qing was a natural-born king, tirelessly cultivating day and night, possessing a steadfast heart of Dragon Transformation, naturally yearning for unrestrained flight.
The flood dragon's massive body, four claws swimming through the cloud realm, where clouds conceal and mist swirls, only the boundless East Sea could nurture such powerful creatures.
"Indeed, shallow waters cannot nurture True Dragons; only the sea and abyss are dwellings for flood dragons, awaiting the opportunity for a flight to the skies!"
