Donggong Ruoshu let out a scared "ah", and Chen Yi, startled to see this fearless stupid girl, found her face pale.
Meanwhile, Consort Dong turned pale, swiftly turning her head to the direction of the sound, which came from the depths of Zhongnan Mountain where the Golden Immortal Temple was located.
How familiar that roar was! Chen Yi instantly recalled the shadow of the dragon pinned lifelessly by a peach branch in the Dream Sea, silently struggling.
Was it a dragon roar?
What on earth happened at the Golden Immortal Temple?
The echoes of the roar reverberated in the valley, lingering long, as if some horrifying slumbering beast had finally been thoroughly enraged, struggling against its bindings and roaring towards the sky.
The room was deathly silent, with only the slightly rapid breathing of the three and the gradually stirring sounds from the distant town.
