Under the pressure of the dragon's might, everyone almost couldn't stand still. Shen Changling forced himself to stay upright and said, "We have no intention of offending your eternal rest, Senior. We hope that you can..."
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the dragon skeleton. "Die!"
It was a simple word, but it was like the grim reaper had passed over everyone's head, leaving behind a chill.
There was no warmth in its huge, black eyes. It looked at everyone like they were ants. Who would care about the life and death of ants? Obviously, the dragon skeleton did not take them seriously.
Among all of them, only Ye Xuan and the Penglai Immortal Beasts caught the dragon's interest.
Two faint flames flickered in its eyes. The gaze was full of malice and greed, like some deep swamp. The air was also filled with the smell of decay, which made Ye Xuan and the Penglai Immortal Beasts feel a little strange.