The Bone Flood Dragon heard this, and the candle flame in its eyes instantly brightened. Its skeletal frame crackled, as the giant skull-headed dragon involuntarily leaned closer to Chen Yuan, its white-boned body coiling.
"Master came from outside? How is it possible, here I've never seen a living person, only the dead."
"As for this place, ever since I have memory, I don't know where I am, from muddleheadedness until now, not knowing how many years have passed, it feels like a cage, unable to escape."
The Bone Flood Dragon's voice seemed very excited, its hollow mouth clacking continuously, appearing quite odd, yet with a hint of humor.
"Further down lies a Giant Mountain, said that if one climbs to the highest point, they can leave."
"But it's occupied by powerful beings."
"They are the Kings here."
The Bone Flood Dragon clacked, speaking a lot in one breath, surprisingly without a hint of deathly qi, its tone full of vitality.
