"Chang Kong sister, there's something hidden in the clouds!"
Fang Zhou instinctively summoned Bi An. That shadow in the clouds gave him a strong sense of danger, something neither Yun Zheyue nor Ming Aoshuang had given him.
Chang Kong softly said, "Remain calm, there is no danger."
The next moment, two beams of golden light suddenly lit up from the shadow in the clouds, and then the mist scattered.
Fang Zhou took a deep breath, instinctively held his breath, widened his eyes, and his heart pounded wildly.
Among the dispersing mist, a dragon head as large as a house emerged, with those two beams of golden light being its eyes.
Just like its legendary image, it had antlers, a serpent neck, fish scales, long whiskers, and carried an astonishing presence.
Other than the glimpse of scales of the Fire Dragon in the molten lava at Iron Sword Mountain, this was Fang Zhou's first time seeing a dragon head-on.
