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

Leng San, with his trusty wheelchair, avoided everyone's eyes, went behind the line of the patients, and took out an ancient transmission jade.


“Brother Wei…” Leng San reached out to Wei Du.


Before long, a voice came back from the ancient transmission jade, “How are you, Brother Lu? Is there really a problem with you, so you contact me?” Wei Du's tone was constantly worried. Because they had to watch themselves during this journey, Leng San exchanged signals with him to prevent an emergency incident from the Dragon Wing Force.


“At first, there were only bugs from the Dragon Wing Force that I was able to manage without any problems…


But this time, there is a bigger problem, which might have an impact on the reputation of our Divine Dragon God Institute.” Leng San's tone was more solemn, even Wei Du was able to sense the serious tone.


“Is there anything I can do to help?” asked Wei Du.


The Arrival of the New Judge (2)