In the apocalyptic wasteland, Xiao Jin's palms were filled with world-burning flames. The world only knew him as a demon-slaying mad dog, but who could see that there was still a blue dragon's reverse scale entrenched in the young man's spine?
"Zhuyou, the Dragon Clan is going to use the Human Clan to make a cauldron. It's our turn to burn through the sky today!"
