At the same time, in the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Palace.
Deep within a grand hall.
The dim candlelight exuded a sense of heaviness.
The walls illuminated by the candlelight were inscribed with ancient Sanskrit.
And in the darkness, a terrifying demonic dragon was imprisoned by chains.
However, this demonic dragon showed no signs of agitation.
It was surprisingly calm.
In front of it stood a graceful young girl.
The girl's fair hand touched those dragon scales.
Her eyes were tightly shut.
Yet her face was full of pain and torment.
As if painful images flashed through her mind.
It was Ye Luo!
Suddenly, a mysterious ripple in the air spread in all directions.
The man filled with dragon might behind Ye Luo was forcibly pushed back a few steps, his expression changed drastically.
"Finally... is it over?"
The man with dragon might breathed a sigh of relief.
As his words fell, Ye Luo's long eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes.
