As Wen Ya listened to the discussions, an uncomfortable feeling suddenly emerged in her heart and her eyes slowly shifted towards Gu Ruoyun's face. When she saw her calm and indifferent expression, the anxiety in her heart became even deeper. She almost opened her mouth to speak but stayed quiet in the end.
Roar!
The white dragon roared loudly and caused the entire ground to tremble. At this moment, the entire plaza became silent and not a single sound could be heard.
The crowd then watched as the white dragon lowered his proud head and placed his head firmly near the ground, allowing the little beast to slide down from the top of his head. The dragon's expression was filled with reverence.
That was right! Reverence!
This piece of knowledge put the crowd in the plaza into a daze. Where did this little beast come from to be able to receive such a respectful treatment from the Secret Order's Sacred Beast?
