It wasn't long before Yang Zhu found something valuable.
"Ancestor, ancestor, I found a lot of Mushroom Spirits here, some of them seem to be quite high-grade!"
"Are you there, ancestor?"
Yang Genshuo heard the call and slowed down the passage of time to normal speed.
Yang Zhu in the Mushroom World was cautiously lying on a huge rock, looking at a group of Mushroom Spirits ahead, with a gleam of excitement in his eyes.
"So big, so many..."
Yang Genshuo saw a gigantic Dragon Bone, with a swarm of red Mushroom Spirits crawling on it, seemingly like red moss growing on the Dragon Bone.
"Why is there a dragon's skeleton here?"
Yang Genshuo took a glance and was sure it was definitely a Dragon Clan's skeleton, because of the enormous size, the dragon-like posture, and the condensed Dragon Might... No other race could give such a feeling.
