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

“Leader Huai, aren’t you going to bet on the Young Master Leng San’s side?” Tao Bai smirked.


“My Eyes of Flame sect will not join in on the bet,” Huai Lang saw that the difference of power between the boy and the Demon Shadow Sect was too risky for him!! Even the man thought that Leng San had no chance of winning in this round.


“Hahahahaha,” Tao Bai laughed enjoyingly.


Leng San darted back to the center of the training ground. He then flicked his cape and crossed both of his hands to the back, smiling.


Tao Mu, Bi Shan, and Wang Biao jumped to the center of the training ground as well. However, with an apathetic expression, they stood with their arms crossed!!


“So, all the participants have gathered. The third round will start now!!” Elder Qin, the referee, announced before stepping out of the way.


Tao Bai was still bothered by the fact that Leng San agreed to bet despite having no chance to win.


Power of the Dragon