Streaming light poured down, connecting with the circular magic technique emerging from the earth... When the glimmer dissipated, before a cliff, the First Tower Master of the Secret Art Tower, the true dragon of China, and the pet hospital's little butterfly monster simultaneously landed.
The strange peaks ahead were perilous, clearly not the garden planted with the Golden Apple Tree.
"Alright, we're already in the territory of the Torrido Clan within the Thirteen Clans." The First Tower Master spoke slowly at this moment, "According to the feedback received, this should be the last place where Fafnir was active."
"Feedback?" The little butterfly monster curiously scanned around.
