Xue Wuji raised his eyebrows sinisterly and said casually, “Don’t worry. Little Sister Jiu will be back soon.”
Emperor Nan Xuan and the others were skeptical. That was a divine dragon! Although it was only a remnant soul, it was still very terrifying, okay?
On the other side, di beiming and Yun Chujiu had already arrived at a stone hall.
Previously, Di Beiming was afraid that Yun Chujiu would be in danger, so he had been holding her hand all this while. Hence, they were brought in together.
In the middle of the Stone Hall was a stone platform. There was a huge skeleton on it, and there were many huge golden scales scattered around it.
Yun chujiu swept her gaze across the Stone Hall and said to the smug golden dragon, “You Prodigal Thing? ! Why are there so many scales missing? ! I was planning to embed these scales on Little Wu Yun’s body to show off!”
Golden Dragon:”...”
