A wisp of purple aura shot out, and his eyes were also tinged with a captivating purple-gold hue.
"Uh—"
The Golden Dragon locked eyes with him, its body instantly stiffening, mouth slightly agape, an expression full of terror.
Then, suddenly waking up, it dragged the dragon chair and quickly came to Chen Mo, even using its tail to sweep the dust off the chair, rubbing its hands with a fawning smile at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo couldn't tell if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a hint of sycophancy on its face...
Having just gone through the trial of thirty floors, he was indeed somewhat exhausted. The Golden Eyes of Truth scanned the area, and after confirming everything was safe, he sat on the dragon chair.
"Roar—"
The Golden Dragon looked a bit excited, tumbling around Chen Mo before directly diving into his body.
?!
"What's happening…"
Before Chen Mo could react, the Golden Dragon had already disappeared.
