"Birds of the same feather flock together." Yang Xi snorted. He, who had always been a man of few words, was furious at the disaster that befell the dragons here.
"It's too dark here." Shen Yanxiao surveyed her surroundings. There was nothing that could light up the darkroom. She took out a few light crystals from her space ring and threw them in the air.
This type of light crystal would automatically float in the air, and it was quite bright.
When the light crystals illuminated the entire darkroom, Shen Yanxiao gasped.