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

"Yeah. You must have heard about the mysterious black-robed man. I think that man is the third party that knows our plan!!" Said Fang Wei, outright, until the three directors opened their eyes wide in unison.


“What do you mean? I heard that he only tried to escape from the Main Branch… but he was blocked by the power curtain, so he couldn’t get out,” Qi Zhen said in doubt.


"I thought so, too. He tried to search for a way to open the power curtain until inside the eighth fortress was all messed up. But he got nothing, so he robbed the fortress’s guard. He might think that the guard had a key or something to open the power curtain. What a fool,” Kou Yun said, smirking.


Fang Wei turned to look at the two directors with indifferent eyes before turning to Shun Tieuyang... as if Fang Wei was reading the thoughts of each person here.


“Director Shun, what is your opinion?" Fang Wei asked.


Shun Tieuyang pondered before answering...


Before the Last Day of Competition...