The Dao-Devouring Dragon was still not happy and sent another ray of annihilation at the skeleton.
Only then did it look up happily as it stared at Yang Jian and the others with a sinister glint in its eyes, "Where's my master? He should be awake."
Yang Jian and the others all had strange looks on their faces as they silently raised their fingers and pointed at the spot where the dragon attacked.
"Impossible! My master's skeleton is undying, his golden body exists forever. Wisdom surrounds his body, so he should be golden. That thing just now was completely black, and incredibly smelly. How could it have been my master? Are you trying to trick me?!" The dragon widened its eyes and said viciously.
Blackie said casually, "There's always the possibility that your master fell into a pile of shit."