When Lin Yun awoke, he found himself in a barren palace. This palace was ancient, and the wall was covered with pictures of the dragon clan, looking majestic. But with time, the pictures were blurred, and he could only see a rough outline. Those pictures were simple, without any unique spiritual runes or other martial intents.

Lin Yun rubbed his head and closed his eyes. When he reopened them, his pupils flashed with a trace of confusion, and he only felt relieved after seeing the ...