Shang Yanting stood there, looking blankly at the agitated raccoon.
"What are you looking at? Dig!"
Jia Xitong took out two hoes.
One big and one small.
The large ones are normal, the small ones...
It's too small.
The raccoon was digging furiously at a small pit with a hoe, but it didn't even manage to dig out a small section of the dragon's nail bone.
She's just there to make up the numbers.
Shang Yanting held the hoe and looked at Jia Xitong. He paused for a moment, then channeled his spiritual energy and turned his palm down.
The keel broke through the ground under his influence.
The enormous dragon bones even filled the entire altar.
The bones were pieced together from various parts and varied in size; Shang Yanting could tell at a glance that they were not from the same dragon.
The raccoon is blind; the raccoon can't see it.
The little raccoon only knew how to use the talisman to collect the exposed dragon bones.
They packed it up quickly and efficiently, leaving no part untouched, not even a tiny fingernail.
Are there any that were missed?
She lay on the collapsed ground, preparing to check one last time. Shang Yanting reached out and lifted her up. "It's gone. Let's go."
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Dragon's Roar!
The news spread throughout the nearby town when they left.
A dragon's roar echoed from the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes.
As people who had never heard a dragon's roar before, they didn't immediately recognize it as a dragon. It was only after the old town chief consulted ancient texts that he learned that "The dragon race is the king of all races. When the dragon roars, all beasts submit."
A short, seemingly unfounded rumor instantly enlivened the long-depressed town.
The dragon ruins, which have been lost for thousands of years, are enough to attract many powerful figures to come and investigate.
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