Inside the Dragon Tomb, Zhulong sat cross-legged with his fists tightly clenched, his nails digging into his flesh as droplets of golden dragon blood fell. His vertical dragon pupils were filled with intense hatred.
The aura around him fluctuated wildly—he had frighteningly already stepped into the Sub-Sage realm, standing merely a step away from his second transformation. However, much like Yuanfeng who had reached the exact same tier, Zhulong's cultivation had been thoroughly locked within this precise range, completely unable to advance even an inch further.
"Ugh—!"
Chapter 467