A golden spine ran down Guan Guan’s smooth back like a great dragon in repose.
In Zhou Tieyi’s eyes, this spinal column—less than a foot long—was a true, primordial dragon, no less significant than any Dragon Vein in the world, and perhaps even far surpassing them.
It was not merely the power of the Confucian Sage’s remains. Recalling the very last act of the Confucian Sage, Zhou Tieyi immediately formed a hypothesis.
Chapter 600