Aoguang laughed heartily: "Don't be polite! Together, we brothers shall prevail over that old immortal."
Proud Man nodded, turned around and left. Watching his elder brother's carefree and cheerful demeanor made him uncontrollably feel a surge of anger and unwillingness, thinking, 'You are the Dragon Prince, not some little monster from the wilderness.'
If I were the Crown Prince, our Dragon Clan would have already dominated East Sea.
...
In the Bird's Nest of East Sea, flowers bloom in profusion, and trees provide shade, little birds hopping around in the bushes.
Bai Jin lay on a recliner dozing off, the ceiling of the Bird's Nest already open, the warm sunshine beaming down, enveloping Bai Jin.
The body sleeps, but the Primordial Spirit has already entered a wonderful space, approximately ten thousand meters in radius, bordered by a grey, chaotic haze.
