Zhu Yuxian looked at the torrential Celestial River descending from the heavens, a resolve to die had already surged in her heart. Such vast might of heaven and earth, such terrifying tidal waves of Law, were absolutely not something she could contend with.
Like an ant trying to shake a tree, like a flea battling an ocean.
Certain death!
At this moment, she transformed into a White Jade True Dragon that towered over the sky and earth. As long as she could withstand the baptism of the Heavenly Dao, she could completely achieve the White Dragon True Form, but she no longer had this chance.
Roar!
The White Dragon roared, charging head-on towards the vast Celestial River that was rushing towards her.
To hear the Way in the morning, one could die content by evening!
However, amidst this extraordinarily tragic and heroic scene, a gentle chuckle suddenly emerged, "Master, have you truly forgotten me completely over all these years?"
