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

When Leng San turned and looked straight in that direction,


What he saw was far from his expectations.


The young man showed a shocked expression to the extreme when he found a white cat with a black pattern on its body, like an evil tiger. Its emerald, green eyes immediately focused on the young man. At first sight, Leng San could tell that it was not an ordinary cat because Leng San could feel its true power. It was an enormous power, beyond the young man's perception.


The atmosphere that was flowing around the cat was filled with an intense whirling wind. The only answer that Leng San could give himself was that the white cat in front of him was the body shifter of the White Tiger King!!


“D… don't tell me… that you are the White Tiger King,” Leng San slipped out.


“Your senses and assumptions are not too bad. That's right. I am the White Tiger King, who is fond of watching the people who walk up the tower.”


A Small World