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

"Damn it!! I forgot that he could read my thoughts!!!"


Fu Duanzhi saw the strange expression of the boy, and he could not help but ask.


“Is there anything about the content of the meeting that still worries you?”


“No… I was just shocked at the combat power of the Qinglong Dynasty.” Leng San tried to make an excuse.


Everyone stopped minding him and discussed the next issues.


Leng San sighed heavily. When he came to think about it, mind reading was the most terrifying ability he had ever encountered. Not only was it useful in a battle, but it could also be used freely on every occasion, even among such numerous people.


It was not only Leng San, whose thoughts were being read, every director, including Li Gongyun and Ye Zhentian, did not know anything and must have been read until there was no secret left.


The True Purpose