When Zhang Xiaohua saw the faint outline of the dragon head, he couldn't help but be shocked. After calming his stormy emotions, he curiously looked around his surroundings. Above his head, there was a boundless pale blue sky, just like the clear sky outside. Under his feet, there were faint golden, continuous, undulating water-like patterns. These patterns weren't as clear as the dragon head in the far distance, but if one looked carefully, they could discern that these should be the dragon's body of the Dragon Veins!
"How long is this Dragon Vein? Could it be winding within this prohibition?" Zhang Xiaohua frowned a little.
