Feint in the East, Strike in the West

“A True Dragon?”

When Baek Cheong asked again, the pangolin demon king blinked its large eyes several times.

The terror that had overwhelmed it moments ago was gone, but confusion remained.

The cultivators inside the protective formation had forgotten to attack and were staring at the demon king’s mouth.

Every time the pangolin demon king moved, red blood ran from between its broken scales.

“A True Dragon was definitely chasing me.”

The Core Formation cultivators of the Hosan Seo Clan grew grave at the answer.

There were few beings powerful enough to make a fourth-tier demon king tremble in fear.

But True Dragons existed only in ancient records and legends.

Even when records mentioned True Dragons, most were mistaken sightings of lesser dragons...