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

General Imp, who did not know the situations in other battles, was fighting the four former Village Chiefs in a nail-biting battle. Even though Imp was surrounded by dozens of Sun-Swallowing Wraiths and was weighed by the Dwarf Devil Power Curtain, with his qi that was several times greater, it was difficult for anyone to defeat Imp.


Also, when the power curtain lost its stability, the troops of the Dwarf Asura Tribe could not resist the strength of the Fire Unit. Even with the help of the Sun-Swallowing Wraiths, they still lost a lot of men.


However, the troops of the Dwarf Asura Tribe still stood their ground over their friends’ corpses and fought back even though their bodies were bathed in blood, not allowing anyone to trample their race and homeland.


“Ghee! Ghee! Ghee! What a ridiculous struggle!!”


General Imp's body was repeatedly covered in a red-purple flame. The flame seemed to be roaring. It was said that the Asura Flame was a mixture of heat and fury.


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