"Holy crap... a dragon?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe's heart trembled, and he looked at the hovering Little Dragon Girl beside him with astonishment.
"Sister Long, don't scare me, I'm timid."
"There's no mistake, this is the roar of a dragon." Little Dragon Girl spoke heavily, her eyes reflecting a hint of complexity, and said slowly, "Moreover, it's a real dragon."
Sun Zhe muttered, "As if you're not a real dragon."
Little Dragon Girl: "I started out as a human."
Sun Zhe frowned and said, "Do we still go down to find the spiritual vein now?"
"Of course, why not? This is indeed the roar of the dragon, just from the roar you can sense the strong dragon prestige, I guess in front of this senior, I'm just a small worm."
Sun Zhe: "That's official sarcasm."
Little Dragon Girl: "But I didn't feel any life force, meaning these are the roars left by some Dragon Race senior during their lifetime."
"What roar can last this long?"
