Last Trial

Inside a narrow cave filled with a dragon's aura, Qingxuan stood calmly, looking at a trace of blood on the wall with complicated emotion. She had been like this for a whole month.

Since she heard about the trace of the Five Claws Golden Dragon from Long Shen, she immediately came to this Golden Mountain Ruins to confirm it, and the result seemed to invoke the memory she had long forgotten.

The Five Claws Golden Dragon God was one of the closest persons to her father, and she respected him as her uncle. When the calamity struck her Primordial Azure Dragon Gold Clan, all her uncles and aunties sacrificed themselves to block the enemy and let her escape.

"Uncle Jin… You really…?" She muttered to herself, unwilling to look at it further. Her hands subconsciously clenched into fists, and her heart ached when she looked into the scattered memory in her mind.

Buzz—