Donggong Ruoshu let out an "Ah!" in fright, and Chen Yi was startled to see this fearless, stupid girl looking pale.
Meanwhile, Consort Dong's face changed as she suddenly turned her head to the direction where the sound came from, deep within Zhongnan Mountain where the Golden Immortal Temple was located.
The roar was so familiar, Chen Yi instantly recalled the dragon's shadow pinned by a peach branch, silently struggling in the Dream Sea.
Is that the Dragon Roar?
What on earth happened at the Golden Immortal Temple?
The echo of the roar lingered in the valley, refusing to dissipate, as if some terrifying creature had finally been completely enraged, struggling free and roaring at the sky.
Inside the room, there was dead silence, only the slightly hurried breathing of the three and the gradually stirring noise from the distant town.
The allure and ease on Consort Dong's face had utterly vanished, replaced by a fearful shock. She murmured, "What... what is this?"
