The Old Dragon King made his move decisively.
He didn't transform into his dragon form but instead, rushed down from the towering Jade Tier in that bizarre human form, with the chilling white bone dragon claw heading directly for Lu Wenwu.
It seemed the Old Dragon King had transformed his broken soul into another form, possessing a malformed body.
Though ugly, its aura was still terrifying.
Despite him constantly uttering harsh words, belittling Lu Wenwu with utter disdain in his speech.
In reality, he was very aware of Lu Wenwu's strength, even sensing a faint threat from him.
It was a fear ingrained deep within his bones.
The Old Dragon King's broken mind could no longer remember what exactly that was.
He only knew that once that power erupted, it could easily wipe him out.
Thus, even if he had to suppress his fury and endure the extremely rude behavior, he needed to absorb the remaining power to strengthen his own might.
