Han Zhen's dragon veins were taken away, his Dantian was shattered, and he fell into the abyss.
On the verge of death, he stepped into the mysterious ancient world of dragon burial.
The five-clawed golden ancestral dragon lowered his head: "My lord, do you need some strength?"
The Ancient Yellow Dragon Holds the Pill: "This thing can reshape the dragon's veins."
The Taichu Fire Dragon offered its bones: "This will create the Supreme Dragon Spine!"
When the former enemy looked down at the world, Han Zhen returned from the abyss, with thousands of dragons circling behind him.
"It's time to get back what I lost!"
