After watching Magic Phone for a while, Luo Chuan suddenly thought of the rumor that had surfaced not long ago.
To be honest, the details about dragons in that rumor felt utterly unreliable no matter how he looked at them.
Just what kind of person had been bored enough to make up such a thing? Even with Luo Chuan's temperament, he was a little curious.
"Recently, that dragon..." Luo Chuan hesitated when he reached this point. Calling it a legend felt somewhat undeserved; it was more likely a rumor fabricated by some bored people. Yet for some reason, he vaguely felt that this matter was not as simple as it appeared. "How is the legend of the dragon doing now?"
"The legend of the dragon?" Yao Ziyan was taken aback. She did not pay attention to such matters.
In contrast, Yao Ziyue showed great interest. It seemed that after coming to Jiuyao City, she had learned quite a bit about what had been happening here recently.
"I know, I know!" the girl said excitedly. "When the legend first began to spread, I heard that quite a few cultivators went into the mountains and wilderness looking for talismans, hoping to summon the Holy Lord."
Only cultivators of the Tianlan Continent would believe in such a strangely conceived legend, right? But then again, would anyone with a normal brain really think such a legend existed?
"Huh? I remember the legend saying that after gathering the Twelve Talismans and summoning the Holy Lord, you had to grant him a wish, didn't it?" Yao Ziyan's expression was a little strange. "Do people actually believe this sort of thing?"
"Why wouldn't they?" Yao Ziyue chuckled. "That's a dragon! Tianlan Continent hasn't seen one in who knows how long. What if the legend is true? So