Ice Dragon Form

Augustus stepped into Fairy Xue Yan's secluded backyard, a place accessible only to a privileged few. Mere moments ago, he had been a lowly inner disciple of the Iron Mountain Sect, barely noticeable among the ranks. But now, destiny had smiled upon him, granting him the extraordinary opportunity to become Fairy Xue Yan's direct disciple, the favored elder of the sect.

If word of this unprecedented development reached the ears of his fellow disciples, it would undoubtedly send shockwaves throughout the Iron Mountain Sect. Fairy Xue Yan's fame was legendary, and her decision to take on a disciple would be seen as a profound honor.

"We shall begin without delay. Have you thoroughly studied the manual?" Fairy Xue Yan inquired, her voice carrying an air of authority.

"I have, but only the 1st form," Augustus replied humbly.