Li Shifan fell silent at his words, gazing quietly at the sky.
However, the silence was short-lived.
"He's here!"
As Li Shifan's expression flickered, Li Cheng's voice echoed in his mind, and the miniature scroll plunged into the palm of his hand.
Li Shifan rose to his feet and looked up at the distant sky.
A transparent streak of light, moving at a steady pace, flew in from the distance, arriving before Li Shifan in moments.
When he got a clear look at the newcomer, Li Shifan's expression sharpened.
He was a young man who looked to be in his early thirties. He had a refined face and an aura as pleasant as a spring breeze. Surprisingly, he bore a slight resemblance to Zhang Deming.
He stood atop a transparent Water Dragon. The creature had the body of a snake and the head of a dragon, with four claws, each bearing three toes. It resembled a Three-Star Snake-Attribute Chi Dragon, but it also had a single horn.
It wasn't enormous, only a few dozen feet long.
