Yang Luo stared intently, utterly shocked by the scene before him.
A platinum giant dragon was soaring in the sky.
This giant dragon was immense and strong, its dragon scales shimmering with a dazzling platinum light, emanating an ancient and vast aura.
However, due to its incomplete primordial spirit, the dragon's form was not entirely solid.
"Hahaha..."
Long Xinghe laughed heartily, "Sixth brother, you're finally out!"
"Sixth brother, I missed you so much!"
Long Jiu'er was also exuberantly joyful.
Long Daoyi, Long Tianchi, and Long Youlan also had smiles spreading across their faces.
Soon, the platinum giant dragon transformed into a human figure, standing afar in the sky, with hands clasped behind, and its back facing Yang Luo and others.
This person's stature was tall and imposing, dressed in a platinum long robe, with white hair casually draped down, moving without wind.
But just by seeing this back, Yang Luo already felt an awe of an insurmountable mountain.
