Novel website. Kunwu Mountain.
Many tourists who were visiting saw the unusual phenomenon in the sky and took out their phones and cameras to record it.
"Look! There's a dragon in the sky!"
"Holy crap, it really is a dragon, but it looks like a phantom."
Is it true?
"It shouldn't be. If it were true, we should have run away by now. This must be a natural wonder of Kunwu Mountain, right?"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion as the strange spectacle in the sky continued. A dragon tumbled through the clouds, its eyes gleaming as it looked down upon humanity. In that instant, many felt a tremor in their hearts; before the power of nature, humanity was truly insignificant.
After a moment of stunned silence, everyone shared photos of the strange sight of the flying dragon in the sky on social media.
At first, some people thought it was fake or a rumor, but then videos of dragons in the clouds from various angles and in various poses circulated online, and people realized that it was real, that Kunwu Mountain really had a dragon vein, and that it was really the origin of the dragon race.
In the crowd, an old man pushed up his glasses and said to the richly dressed man next to him, "See? I told you it was definitely right to bury it in Kunwu Mountain. Look, the dragon energy is soaring to the sky here, which is why the spectacle of the dragon coming from the clouds has been formed."
The man nodded repeatedly. "The old gentleman is right. I owe everything to his guidance."
Such scenes were happening in every corner of Kunwu Mountain, where many people silently prayed and worshipped the dragon in the sky.
Some quick-thinking media outlets photoshopped a picture of a dragon in the clouds and added the text: "The dragon brings good fortune; the more you share, the better your luck will be."
For a time, many people's phones were flooded with images of the lucky dragon. A few "wise" individuals, however, chuckled and commented: "If you don't work hard when you're young, you'll end up with a lucky dragon when you grow up."
While humans were making a ruckus, the animals on Kunwu Mountain were unusually quiet.
They are more perceptive than humans, more driven by animal instincts, and more fearful.
They huddled in their nest, tightly protecting their young beneath them. Even as the dragon's energy flowed through the cave, nourishing their bodies and fur, it could not stop them from trembling. It was a reverence for the king etched into their DNA.
At this time, the most revered being among humankind was Bahai.
He saw the dragon soaring in the clouds and felt all the dragon energy converging from all directions to the place where the egg had been buried.
The most terrifying thing was that countless insects and ants suddenly surged out from under his feet, rushing to migrate to other places. This spectacle of large-scale migration of insects and ants was enough to trigger trypophobia.
Soon, not a single insect could be seen in this area!
Ba Hai stared wide-eyed at Linghu Lan in disbelief, no longer daring to descend the mountain rashly. He stammered, "..."
"Miss Chen, what happened?"
Linghu Lan glanced at him, her eyes clear and calm. "On the way here, you told me that Kunwu Mountain is the birthplace of the dragon race. So, are you afraid of dragons?"
The dragon in the sky was still churning in the clouds, its eyes gleaming with light as it looked down upon the world. Bahai couldn't help but shudder. "Scary! The egg you just buried was... a dragon egg?"
His inner fear caused Bahai to unconsciously begin using honorifics.
"yes!"
Ba Hai: "..."
I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy.
He collapsed to the ground, then, as if his hair had stood on end, sat up abruptly.
"What... what is this gas???"
"Dragon energy!"
Ba Hai's vision went black, and he fainted again!
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