The old lady's expression was replaced with fear when she led Xiao Ya and the rest to the Divine Dragon Pond.
There was a ten meters tall black silhouette standing on the pond. It was as thick as a pail and looked like an erected building.
There was a long horn on the silhouette's head and its tail was still hiding in the water. Scales filled its body, there were sharp thorns on its back. Its sharp claws on its chest were sparkling with a chilly glow while its big brown eyes were condescendingly looking at the high priest and Ye Chen.
It looked like a black dragon from far away.
"It's the Divine Dragon, it's the Black Miao Village's Divine Dragon!"
The old lady's voice appeared shaky. Under such an existence, she felt she was insignificant and instinctively kneeled onto the ground.
She did not expect that there really was a Divine Dragon at the Black Miao Village's Divine Dragon Pond.
