Long Ao sat at the peak of a mountain.
He sat alone in silence, gazing at the endless void in the distance.
The night was terrifyingly quiet.
Even now, Long Ao hadn't quite processed it. Just a short while ago, he'd had a strange dream—an incredibly vivid one.
'Ancient Divine Dragon? And who is this Long Tian?'
Long Ao, of course, knew that the Ancient Divine Dragon was the primogenitor of the Dragon Race. If that was the case, didn't that mean the Long Tian from his dream was the ancestor of the Long Clan?
'Is the black Small Seal the Dragon Seal, the space where Long Fu resides?'
Everything was so unbelievable. Even now, Long Ao couldn't figure out why he would have such a dream.
'What does it all mean?'
Long Ao didn't ask Long Fu. He knew very well that even if he did, Long Fu probably wouldn't answer him.
He couldn't be sure if the black Small Seal from his dream was the Dragon Seal inside his Dantian.
