This place is already very high, clouds fill the sky, the Chi Xiao Sword hovers in the air.
Li Guanyi did not go to take this sword, his gaze swept past the Chi Xiao Sword to the higher clouds, revealing the massive, winding body below the clouds, showing those golden-red scales, and a pair of serene pupils.
Li Guanyi's gaze fell upon that dragon horn marred by a hideous sword scar.
An Ancient Red Dragon eight thousand years old!
The Chi Xiao Sword spiraled next to this massive Divine Dragon, singing joyfully.
The Ancient Red Dragon extended its claw, lightly touching the sword with its forepaw, and the Chi Xiao Sword once again sang, transforming into a stream of light returning to Li Guanyi's side. The Ancient Red Dragon spoke with human words, slowly saying, "Long time no see, Li Guanyi."
