C85 Yeh Zi Was on the Verge of Death.

The serpent was as thick as a water tank, draped in a mantle of snow-white scales that shimmered under the icy light's pearly glow. Two faint yellow patterns adorned its forehead, and its eyes, clear as glass, radiated a profound sanctity.

It was a Snow Flood Dragon, white as the driven snow!

Its movements were the epitome of grace, reminiscent of a languid beauty