As soon as Leng San woke up in the middle of an unknown forest, he became stupefied. His grandfather, his Leng Clan, and the clan’s enemy, the Asuras, that were fighting against each other were all gone. Moreover, once he circulated qi in his body, he found that his qi was decreased to the first level of the violet stage, which was the lowest level! At the moment, Leng San was no different from an ordinary boy. without qi, he was extremely in despair.



As Leng San was the only hope of the Leng Clan, his grandfather had to send him through time to 1,500 years in the future, in order to completely escape from the pursuing of the Asuras. If the grandfather did not decrease Leng San’s qi to the lowest level, he might not be able to time travel and eventually get killed.



Leng San must practice his skills to be stronger, to eradicate the Asuras and restore Leng Clan again. A new life awaited for Leng San at the end of the tunnel, he must do this!

Leng San: the Divine Draconic Demon

“Y...young Master Leng, I do not understand. My sect’s disciples will replace the Eyes of Flame Sect’s disciples for the remaining two rounds. So, there should be one more round left. You’ve even accepted the condition,” said Tao Bai.


“Leader Tao, I agreed to participate in a comparative match. A wager match, according to your description, will be conducted under different circumstances. I am not obligated to participate in the next round, am I right?”


Dumbfounded, Tao Bai felt as if he had been doused with a large bucket of dog urine. If Leng San refused to participate in the third round, he will lose the bet.


In other words, the Shadow Demon Sect came to the Eyes of Flame Sect just to embarrass themselves and lose four hundred million gold coins for nothing!!


Basically, they unknowingly marched to their own demise!!


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