In the blink of an eye, it was already the day of the Dragon Gate Conference.
On a street in Dragon Gate City, Su Yuan, Huang Xiang, and Luo Bingtong were casually walking.
"There are a lot of people on the street, but why hasn't there been any movement yet?" Huang Xiang asked in confusion.
"Such events are usually very particular about timing," Su Yuan glanced at the time, "It's almost noon now. High noon is actually a good time..."
As Su Yuan was speaking, his sleeve was tugged by Luo Bingtong.
"What's wrong, Bingtong?"
Luo Bingtong let go of his hand and pointed to the eastern sky: "Over there."
Su Yuan and Huang Xiang both looked towards the east but saw nothing.
Just as they were puzzled, a bright dragon's roar suddenly came from the sky. Soon after, a hundred-zhang long golden dragon soared from a distance!
"This is... a true dragon?!"
"It is said that Dragon Gate City is related to the Dragon Clan. It seems it's true!"
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