"Who is the archenemy that annihilated our race? Why did you seal me away and not let me fight alongside you..." The woman looked at the soul of ten thousand dragons, a sorrow welling up in her heart.
Above the Ninth Heaven, ten thousand dragons surged, each dragon's soul representing a lost friend from the past. Ten thousand clan members had perished here, marking the end of the Dragon Clan's glory. How could the woman's heart not be wounded?
"Father, mother, uncle... I will surely avenge you and exterminate the foe who annihilated our race!" At last, the woman wiped away her tears and headed toward the majestic temple, where something was calling her.
"Ye Chen, Baihua Palace has three entry slots for the temple, and we have absolute confidence in you. We hope you will give it your all and fight for Baihua Palace!"
Baihua Palace had exchanged three dragon insignias for three treasures of the heavens, thus quelling the turmoil over the dragon insignias.