"My goodness! What are these seven ponds? Why are they arranged in the shape of the Seven-star formation?"
The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon stood in the fog, staring at the seven ponds before it, its eyes filled with utter shock.
These seven ponds held an indescribable attraction for it.
Deep within its body, the Seven-star formation that constantly operated seemed to stir with an inexplicable agitation.
What surprised the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon was that the seven massive ponds appeared ordinary, devoid of any spiritual energy fluctuations or any Super Divine Dragon Breath of a functioning formation.
They seemed to be just seven ordinary ponds.
Yet, these seemingly ordinary ponds held a mysterious and immense attraction for it.
Piercing through the white mist, the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon slowly flew forward, its senses keenly focused.
