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

Death Red Fever, a terrible plague, slowly crept into the battlefield while the alliance had not realized its terror!!


Even Yang Hui did not know the secret of the Death Red Fever in detail. He only knew that the research department in the medical division was working on something, had kept it secret, and directly reported it only to the three leaders of the dynasty.


Even though Yo Fei had ordered everyone to take an antidote, his heart was still full of anxiety, which could not be explained. His eyebrows knotted while he stared at the red mist.


“What is such a lingering feeling? Qinglong Xuanyuan, what exactly are you doing?!!”


Because a disease was different from a poison, it could not show its effect right away. But the disease had already infiltrated the bodies of almost every member of the alliance.


Qinglong Xuanyuan's true terror was not over yet.
