Music drifted through Canhai Hall, where graceful Merfolk women with beautiful figures and exquisite features danced elegantly.
The Tiger Jiao leaned against his jade throne, his expression grim. His thoughts were still on the white Jiao that had appeared out of nowhere.
'The water-qi in the Lan-Yun River is thin, and Spiritual Energy is scarce. You couldn't raise many spiritual waters or Spiritual Objects here in eight or ten years. How could a white Jiao suddenly appear?'
This Canhai Dragon King was named Xuan Guang. Although he was a Tiger Jiao, and his bloodline was not considered top-tier, his impressive Cultivation and methods had earned him the high regard of the Nujiao Mansion Master. He firmly held the top position among all the Jiao descendants.
'These days, the Jiao and Chi descendants of the three rivers and four seas are dwindling. This white Jiao may be young, but once it matures and grows powerful, I'm afraid this position of Canhai Dragon King will change hands.'
