In the small courtyard.
At this moment, everyone was shockingly looking towards the pond.
"Just now... the fish in the pond, did they just take action?"
Qing Chen was somewhat bewildered.
"I seemed to have felt... those True Dragons, they were angry."
Dugu Yuqing was also muttering to herself.
The fish in the pond were undoubtedly one of the most terrifying creatures in the courtyard; the people had almost never seen them make a move.
Within the pond, a group of koi fish were now surrounding the Stone Scale.
Long Zixuan looked at the Stone Scale and felt an inexplicable jolt; he actually had a sense of familiarity.
"What is this...?"
Long Zixuan subconsciously reached out and fished the Stone Scale out of the pond.
It looked dull and gray, and the weird gray fog clinging to the scale had been thoroughly refined by the True Dragons.
"Go seek it... you must find it, the old friend of mine... the leader of the Ten Spirits!"
