The night was deep, and all was quiet inside the earthen house.
Yibai held the rope in his hand, looking at the old woman, his mind shaken.
To think, this old woman had actually seen Yinglong twice!
He had originally thought the old woman had only encountered Yinglong by chance once.
But unexpectedly, she had seen it twice and even found a piece of Yinglong's Dragon Scale on the ground after it left.
For a mere mortal, this was no ordinary occurrence; it was a great fortune.
Everyone has their own fate, which depends on whether it's great or small. Those with great fate find it easy to connect with Immortals, while those with lesser fate could miss such chances, even if they are destined.
"Madam, you've seen the dragon with wings twice, could you please talk to me in detail about this matter? I have come specifically for this!"
Yibai walked over to the old woman and said gently.
