"Here, over here!" A carved dragon on the left side of the roof suddenly moved.
"What is that... a dragon?" Ji Jing squinted and only then noticed that among the lineup of animal sculptures on the roof, one of them was not a statue at all but a living little black dragon.
However, its black color was so similar to the color of the tiles that at first glance, it could be mistaken for one of the typical dragon-shaped sculptures on the roof.
"It's a Jiaolong," Mingze recognized the little demon on the roof.
A Jiaolong, despite resembling a dragon, lacks the horns and claws of a true dragon. It can only transform into a true dragon after long periods of cultivation. However, the little Jiaolong before them was obviously too small, and the prospect of becoming a true dragon was a distant one.
