Without the "translator", the ice dragons could not understand what Jiang He was shouting about, but they obviously smelled the fragrance of meat.
As a result, Dragon roars could be heard from the ice Valley again. One after another, ice dragons of different sizes quickly flew to Jiang He.
They all stared at the big iron pot in the center in unison, and a few of the smaller ice blue Dragon whelps couldn't help but drool.
However, the strange thing was that these ice dragons did not swarm over to fight for the food. Instead, they stayed on the ice rocks.
Their King had not arrived yet.
"Roar!"
With a louder and more powerful dragon roar, two giant Dragons with a wingspan of more than 20 meters slowly flew out of the ice Valley.
These two should be the chief and his wife of the Ice Dragon clan.
Jiang He could feel the powerful aura of a monarch from them.
