The huge noise was inaudible to those outside.
But those inside could hear it clearly.
Because of this noise, Nangong Man Sha even felt the windows shake with it.
"What's going on?" Tang Xin looked up anxiously at the pitch-black poison fog and asked.
Nangong Man Sha shook her head slightly; she looked up at the roiling poison fog, somehow feeling that it didn't seem as dark and gloomy as before.
"Miss Man Sha, look there!" Tang Xin seemed to have seen something, her eyes widened in shock, "Was that a dragon just now? A white dragon?"
Nangong Man Sha also saw the white dragon; her nervous heart calmed down the moment she saw it.
He's alright!
Chu Ge is alright, and he has even laid out an array.
She had seen this array only once, but it was branded in her heart as if seared with an iron.
The White Dragon roared incessantly, causing long cries to echo as it shuttled through the poison fog, wherever it went, the color of the poison fog would become paler.
