Lin Fan did not expect Zhu Qilue to be so surprised, as if he was unaware of the existence of a dragon in the Thunder Space.
Crackle!
The dragon swiftly flew past between Lin Fan and Zhu Qilue, leaving behind a trail of lightning, with a deafening roar, making the air feel charged with electricity.
After the dragon flew past, Lin Fan quickly came to Zhu Qilue's side. The latter was clearly more startled than him, his eyes wide open, his jaw dropping to the ground, unable to close his mouth for a long while.
"Brother Zhu, what's going on? There's a dragon in this cursed place?!"
Dragons are high-level creatures, requiring extremely harsh conditions to survive, therefore the place they inhabit would never be mundane.
Even on the Sumeru Continent, Lin Fan had never seen the existence of dragons.
To see a True Dragon in the Thunder Space was beyond imagination!
Shock!
Surprise!
Along with a trace of fear.
