I, Lu Xiao, an ordinary beauty. The first time I saw Shenwu was on a thunderstorm night.
I was about to ask the sky which fellow Taoist was going through the tribulation, when I saw a long white thing falling out of the clouds in the sky, then rising on its own, swinging quickly towards the floor-to-ceiling window of my house...
"Huh? What is that!?"
There was a crack of thunder and lightning, and the thing became clearly visible.
A... Dragon! ?
Concept: On a normal night for social animals, an injured dragon descended from the sky to my house? Transformed into a once-in-four-thousand-year-old beauty!