While all the spirit world focusing on the evolved ancient dragon, very few catches the sigh of Kent.
Some were utterly terrified by his appearance. But many females felt their hearts raced. The sight of his female really many women lost control over their emotions.
On the Meru Mountain…
Kent groaned softly as he sat up, his body aching but pulsating with new energy. The tribulations had not spared him either, and though he had stood as a guardian to the baby dragon, the forces of the universe had left their mark on him.
His hands trembled as he lifted them to his face. His skin had turned dark and scaly, tough as armor. His nails were elongated, sharper, and more claw-like. His face felt different—more elongated, and when he blinked, he realized his irises were golden, slit like a dragon's.