When Dong Jun regained consciousness, he found himself on a snow-white sandy beach, next to a milky, silk-like warm lake.
The sky above was bathing in warm sunlight.
The air was filled with the rich magic power of the light attribute.
"Child, you are awake."
Dong Jun opened his eyes.
Against the backdrop of the sky, there were several ferocious dragon heads peering over.
He closed his eyes quickly, nearly fainting.
"Is the child so happy that he's about to faint?" a golden old dragon next to him said excitedly.
The other white or silver old dragons looked at it disdainfully, "Can't you stay away from us? Haven't you noticed that your color doesn't quite match ours?"
"We're all of one color; you are not the same as us."
The other old dragons nodded thoughtfully.
Dong Jun got up from the ground and, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, asked, "Where is this?"