C118 The True Dragon Tendons

Before his words had fully dissipated, a young man clad in white emerged from the billowing smoke, Jade Axe in hand.

Fuxi was jolted from his trance-like state, sensing he was on the verge of solving a problem that had plagued him for years—he was tantalizingly close to the breakthrough.

"Greetings, Senior!" Fuxi exclaimed