"Ring ring..."
Just then, Qian Wanyang's intelligent wristband chimed.
He looked at the message, it was from the old demon, detailing how Li Yunyang had asked the Bai family to help him with a rescue mission using the Dragon Tomb.
Mutou turned his head to Wang Hao and couldn't help but remark in awe, "Kid, you're really lucky, to even stumble upon the emergence of a Dragon Tomb."
"Dragon Tomb!?"
Wang Hao looked perplexed, not understanding the utility of some big reptiles' graves.
Mutou explained with a smile, "This Dragon Tomb isn't the burial site for creatures like dragons, but rather the tombs of Dragon Veins."
"Dragon Veins!?"
Little White pouted with a look of disdain, then wiggled its little butt, puffed up its cheeks, and spat out a golden marble with a "ptui" sound.
"Golden Orb!"
Mutou's eyes lit up fiercely, and he asked aloud, "You've actually encountered Dragon Veins!?"
