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

“But if you still insist on accepting the same condition… I, Leng San, am ready to waste a little more energy, killing all four of you to achieve equality!!” Leng San said with a cold smile.


The two leaders immediately opened their mouths and went still!!


The two of them looked down on Leng San too much!!


Even though they said they gave up... it was in a situation where they would be defeated anyway!!


Therefore, they could not expect any privileges from Leng San, the stingy man!!


“Four-tenths of the profit each year!! That's what you will have to pay the Azure Dragon Sect!!” Leng San clamored.


The two leaders immediately opened their eyes wide!! Because this number was two times more than the previous three parties!! It could be said that they would hardly have any profits left to develop their parties...


“W… won't it be a little too much, Leader Leng…? Can we do three-tenths?” Lan Feilong swept away the sweat on his face as he said.


Martial Arts of the Azure Dragon Sect...