"Feng Nu, what should we do now?" Nian Bing's gaze fell on the beautiful woman beside him.
Feng Nu chuckled lightly, pointing above, and said, "Since there's a way out, we naturally should leave."
Nian Bing was startled, and said, "You don't seem worried at all?"
With a smile, Feng Nu said, "What's there to worry about? Real giant dragons long for sleep more than wyrms. As long as you don't touch its treasure or have designs on it, even if you shout next to it, it won't wake up. We are indeed lucky. Rest assured, for us, a real giant dragon in its unconscious state is less dangerous than a wyrm. However, I'll remind you again, no one should touch those treasures, otherwise, the dragon will kill us as easily as squeezing an ant."