After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lu Jing nonchalantly joined the Dragon Assembly.
Everyone had arrived, and the Weak Water churned endlessly as the waves lifted a Divine Dragon with platinum scales.
Its form was slender, with dragon horns extending back from both sides of its head, and it bore five claws.
"Thank you all for traveling from afar! I am Princess Yao Tang, the younger sister of Pan Yuan," Princess Yao Tang announced, perching atop the wave's high platform, her voice clear and resounding as she welcomed everyone.
"Princess Yao Tang..." Xu Yang observed attentively.
"So this is Pan Yuan's sister? She doesn't seem well, her wounds are heavy. Is she truly a god on the verge of death? But there's clearly some power protecting her," Farosa scrutinized closely.
"It's been a long time," Mond also retracted his claws and courteously greeted Princess Yao Tang.
"So this is what a real dragon looks like," 102 raised a finger.