Using a dragon's body as its foundation, they had built an underworld ghost city.
The moment Bai Yujun heard the words "Dragon Horn Peak," she understood almost everything. This Fengdu Ghost City had clearly been built upon a dragon's divine body. No wonder its walls did not run straight, but twisted, coiled, and rose and fell like a snake curling around itself to shield its head in the middle.
The hill at the center of the city was the dragon's head, and the palaces had been constructed according to the positions of its eyes and other facial features.
Twin Yin Mountains were precisely the dragon's twin horns.
Fengdu Ghost City covered an immense area. Its hills were enormous, and Dragon Horn Peak towered into the gray mist as though holding up the underworld sky. The black city walls were thick and stretched for who knew how many thousands of miles. Bai Yujun could not imagine how powerful this dragon had been.
Standing in the street and looking all around, Bai felt rather young.
"The ruins have existed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. What exactly did divine beasts eat in the Ancient Era to grow this big?"
The dragon must already have died. Otherwise, it would not have allowed other creatures to build clusters of structures on its body. Countless Ghostly Entities lived within it. Who had slain the giant dragon and used its corpse to build Fengdu Ghost City?
After a divine dragon fell, its body and soul would slowly return to the Heaven and Earth Origin.
Some mighty expert had used magic power to preserve the corpse, building the underworld's sturdiest central ghost city. It would be difficult for outside enemies to breach the underworld.
Bai stroked the slightly raised bridge of her delicate