In his human form now, he grabbed Qiong Xing's arm to keep him from running and forced him to walk.
"This place…"
The buildings around them had clearly once been inhabited, but they were now old, crumbling, and abandoned.
Not a sound stirred.
It was clear no one lived here anymore.
"Our country… or, it used to be a country. Now it's just my brother and me. Well, if you keep bearing children, it won't matter anymore," the dragon said with a laugh.
Qiong Xing glared at him, but the dragon only laughed as if that were the most amusing thing in the world.
Holding onto the main street, Qiong Xing walked silently, his steps tense but steady.
Ahead, he could see a particularly large building that was standing out even from a distance.
It wasn't flashy, but the interior furniture was neatly arranged, giving the impression that someone of high status lived here.
"You must be tired. Rest here for a bit. I'll go look for my brother," the dragon said.
