Entering the Great Yue Kingdom.
Even without recognizing ancient texts or seeing mural paintings, the three of them already had a rough idea.
"This great battle had already ended, but, unfortunately, there appears to be no so-called victor..."
"That's why this battleground was targeted by the Dragon Descendants."
Yu Wenzhong sighed softly and slowly turned toward the center where the dragon inscriptions were burning.
The red garment fluttered with the wind.
Dragon Girl showed no expression, as if she had foreseen all this.
At the core of the array patterns.
A dark, long case was placed next to Ao Ying.
