The Flood Dragon's originally gigantic and ferocious eyes suddenly gained a hint of wisdom and tranquility, looking down with a smile.
The Ice Crystal Flood Dragon slowly descended from the sky onto the snow, looking at Song Yan on the opposite side.
Song Yan could discern that the power of the Ice Crystal Flood Dragon before him hadn't increased at all, just like when he split a wisp of Divine Sense to control the Shadow Puppet, only the method was more exquisite.
The Master of Heaven and Earth is merely a stronger cultivator.
Song Yan bowed and said, "Greetings to the master of this place."
The Ice Crystal Flood Dragon let out a dragon's roar, smilingly praising, "Little guy, you are quite extraordinary."
Song Yan slowly shook his head, smiling bitterly, "The word 'illusion' is truly difficult to comprehend. After much pondering, my body nearly disappeared, so I came to this Formless Ancient Race to occupy a nest I hadn't built."
"Illusion? That's indeed an unusual term."
