"Friendly strangers, thank you for lifting the Curse the Evil Dragon placed upon me."
Zhanhar looked at Yu Zhun and Ji Xiaoyu with gratitude. "If there is anything I can do for you, please don't hesitate to ask."
"What exactly is the relationship between the Evil Dragon and the God of Light?" Seeing that Zhanhar was willing to communicate, Ji Xiaoyu couldn't suppress her surging curiosity. "And why did you all turn out like this?"
"That is a very old story..."
A look of reminiscence appeared on Zhanhar's face. "Dragon Burial City was originally called Bright City, and it was the domain of the God of Light.
"The Evil Dragon, Teton, was the God of Light's mount. But after the God of Light died, it stole the Divine Power, disguised itself as the God of Light, and deceived the world."
"Was the God of Light killed by that Evil Dragon?" Yu Zhun suddenly asked.
"How could that be?" Zhanhar shook his head. "How could mortals ever comprehend or match the mighty power of a god?
