Lu Yun examined the dragon figure up in the air. This form was the culmination of purest Hongmeng qi, and he was certain that it wasn’t alive.

However, he could also clearly read aloofness and contempt from the dragon’s eyes. He somehow felt that he was facing a terrifyingly strong being that only needed to twitch a claw to crush him out of existence.

But Lu Yun wasn’t afraid. Equally detached, he leveled it with a stare of thick disdain. Still operating the Dragonshift Method, he attempted to maneuver the figure in the air, but to no avail.

The dragon didn’t move at all.

“It’s alive and possesses its own consciousness!” he suddenly realized. “This dragon figure is a replica of the great dragon in Redbud Mountain....