143 A Passionate Night

A crimson aura began to radiate from Long Tian, and the next moment, the colossal figure of Shen Long materialized above him.

"That's..." Lu Zhen trailed off, utterly dumbfounded, completely taken aback by the sheer size of Shen Long.

Everyone was shocked by Shen Long's size. It looked match in size with the sand monster from before.

Yet, Shen Long's form vanished again, drawing all eyes back to Long Tian.

"I'm still tired, I can't sustain it longer," Long Tian said.

Everyone nodded in understanding, yet, Lu Zhen became more intrigued by Long Tian.

"Our martial spirit forms are clearly different; yours has large hands and feet like a European dragon, while mine is the typical Chinese long dragon," Lu Zhen said.

"But I do sense the same aura. Maybe they have the same origin," he speculated.

"A dragon, yeah," Long Tian said.