I don’t know why, but looking at the boy’s fierce expression, Du Feifei’s heart was as sweet as honey.
She had long thought that if she could die with him, wouldn’t it be a kind of happiness? So regardless of the outco, she would no longer be afraid...
"Your Majesty!"
Suddenly, the priest seed to sense sothing, and urgently shouted, "Your Majesty, I have sensed the breath of the Demon Dragon, yes, it is indeed the breath of the Demon Dragon, it has finally appeared."
Demon Dragon?
The Demon Emperor paused for a mont, then suddenly burst into wild laughter, his crazed laughter filling the entire sky.
"The Demon Dragon has appeared, humans, you cannot escape, hahahahaha!"
In contrast to his arrogance, Jiang Li and the others looked disheartened.
Originally, they had seen hope in Ye Wuchen, but now that hope was shattered again. If the Demon Dragon appeared, no one here would be able to escape...
"The Demon Dragon is here! It has truly appeared!"
"That’s the legendary Demon Dragon that disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, oh my god, am I dreaming?"
"With the Demon Dragon showing up, these arrogant humans won’t have a good ending..."
The eyes of everyone were filled with piety and reverence, staring unblinkingly at the cloudy sky.
And in the midst of those longing gazes, a massive body flew in from not far away like a zeppelin, shrouding the entire sky, as if a gigantic shadow had been cast down, covering everyone’s bodies...
It was an enormous black giant dragon, with two wings so vast they could easily accommodate over a hundred people. Its fierce eyes seed devoid of humanity, and when it raised its head to roar, its gaping maw could quickly swallow hundreds of people...
Everyone was utterly shocked.
They had never seen such a powerful giant dragon before. Even just glancing at it, they could feel fear spreading from the depths of their hearts, making their bodies tremble...
"Hail, great Demon Dragon."
The Demon Emperor was the first to co to his senses, leading everyone to kneel and worship.
Across the entire square, only Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen stood unmoved.
This scene, in the eyes of the crowd, was seen as a desecration of the Demon Dragon...
The Demon Emperor’s lips curled into a mocking smile. In his view, a legendary figure as proud as the Demon Dragon would never tolerate these people putting on airs in its presence. Soon, without him needing to say much, these people would be blown away by the Demon Dragon’s breath...
"Oh? It’s very lively here..."
In this silent mont, an inappropriate childlike voice suddenly sounded...
Everyone was dumbfounded. As they looked up, they saw a little head erge from behind the Demon Dragon...
It was a boy about eight or nine years old, with a face as delicate as a carved jade, wearing a brilliant smile. His silver hair fluttered like silk in the black wind, his blood-red eyes carrying a hint of a smile.
At this mont, everyone was stupefied, seemingly unable to believe what their eyes were seeing...
Did they see wrongly? Was there a child perched on the Demon Dragon? Who was that child? How could he do such an astonishing thing?
What shocked them even more was yet to co.
Upon hearing the young boy’s words, the once ferocious Demon Dragon obediently lowered its head, as if tilting its head to ponder for a mont, and said, "I don’t know either, Master, you can ask them."
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