If it really came to fighting, Cheng Guang felt that his odds of winning were still greater.
But at the same time, Cheng Guang also knew that he could not afford to be careless or relax his vigilance.
After watching Gu Wushuang for a while, Cheng Guang's gaze slightly raised, sweeping over the Buddha Head Statue, then turning towards the dragon-shaped statues.
For some reason.
Cheng Guang always felt.
These dragon-shaped statues being here.
So neatly together.
Were probably not for the sake of dying, but for the sense of ritual.
Definitely for some purpose.
Thinking this.
Cheng Guang couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"So, could the purpose of these Dragon Clan be this Buddha Head Statue?"
As soon as Cheng Guang's muttering voice fell.
Suddenly.
A sense of alarm surged in his heart.
His gaze suddenly turned towards the Buddha Head Statue.
Just for that instant.
