After passing through vast primitive forests, Xiao Chen and his companions gradually came close to their destination.
"Yiyiyaya..." Keke jumped onto Xiao's shoulder, pointing towards a range of mountains with one of his little claws.
"Roar..."
"Howl..."
...
Suddenly, waves of dragon roars rang out from that range of mountains, causing the surrounding mountains to tremble. The trees wildly swayed, and leaves fluttered about in the wind.
There was no way only one ancient ferocious dragon was making that sound. The roars implied there had to be at least seven or eight!
Xiao sighed internally, it seemed they had truly walked into a beast's lair, and Keke, this tiny fellow, appeared to have quite a big background!
The lotus mark on the three skeletons' foreheads shone brilliantly. They stared watchfully in all directions, their joints snapping and cracking with tension. Clearly, they felt the danger ahead.
