"Sir, could you please lead the way upfront?"
Su Ran wanted to witness the grandeur of the holy dragon, and this was a good opportunity to get acquainted and potentially strengthen his relationship with the Sacred King of the Dragon Clan, possibly even acquiring some hidden tasks.
Under the guidance of the gray dragon, they crossed over a dozen mountains and finally stopped at the edge of a water pool.
"Sir, does the Sacred King reside in this water pool?"
Su Ran asked in surprise. Wasn't the lair of the Dragon Clan usually located atop mountain peaks? With so many mountains around, choosing to reside in a pool—was it to signify one's status, or did the water here have some special effect?
"Indeed."
The gray dragon nodded slightly, dropping a clear white liquid into the pool, while reminding, "This is the Pond of Chaos, do not touch it. Should you offend the Sacred King, I cannot protect you!"
"Uh, got it."
