The content of the scroll doesn't seem unusual.
A majestic mountain peak, with nine giant dragons circling above it.
However, each dragon has its eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
Strange, why does this painting look so ordinary now?
Ye Guichen felt peculiar and shook the scroll in front of Zhu Biao again, "Speak!"
Zhu Biao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing there was no escaping today. If he didn't talk, this guy in front of him might really kill him.
After a brief hesitation, he could only say in a trembling voice, "Th-this scroll was something we found while traveling in the Chaos Sea, in some wilderness. We don't know exactly what's up with this painting, but every seven days, a dragon opens its eyes, and a powerful force erupts from it."
"Back in the day, we ran into a Golden Core master and almost died at their hands. We barely escaped thanks to this scroll."
As he spoke, the beggar, who had already run away, was seen flying back in mid-air.
