the night arrived as promised.
horned dragon temple was a special building that belonged to the ancestral dragon court. a 5-star legendary horned dragon of destruction was stationed there all year round. as long as it sensed anything unusual or received an order, it would investigate as fast as it could to maintain the ecological balance of a large area of barbarian land.
the sudden appearance of a group of people had clearly affected the quality of the horned dragon's sleep.
however, it only rolled its eyes to take a look and confirmed that it was one of its own. then, it buried its ferocious spiky head and continued to sleep.
bai wushang glanced at it curiously. this holy dragon was extremely ugly, which was the lower limit of beauty in the dragon clan.
after sighing to himself,'the ancients did not lie to me', he followed ji ranran and the others into the wilderness.
this was the land of no king.
