A mysterious Ink Wash Painting space on white rice paper.
A gigantic skeletal dragon lay coiled and winding. Its divine bones had not decayed for tens of thousands of years, suppressing the Sea of Corpses. No one knew where those countless corpses had come from, who they had been, or who had killed them. Nor did anyone know how the divine dragon had fallen. Everything was a mystery. Beneath the frozen earth of the far northern icefields lay the greatest secret of this world.
Ink Wash Space was silent. Suddenly, the skeletal dragon's savage maw swayed twice, as though the bone dragon had come back to life—or as though something were about to crawl out of its mouth...
Bai Yujun dragged her long spear to the front of the dragon's mouth. The space was too cramped to pass through easily.
Clang~!
She threw the spear out first, then jumped down herself.
Having obtained a divine weapon, her little dragon brain buzzed with excitement. Her eyes curved into crescents, and she could barely see the way. As she jumped out through the front teeth, her trouser leg accidentally caught on a sharp fang, and she pitched face-first downward...
Smack~ She landed flat on the ground. A heap of treasures clattered down before her, gold, silver, jewels, and valuables scattering everywhere. The Dragon Pearl in her arms rolled far away, then automatically rolled back.
She scrambled up and hurriedly put away her treasures, then casually picked up the domineering dragon spear with its black shaft and bone-white blade.
It was heavy. She could not even lift it without exerting herself.
She turned it over and inspected it carefully. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became. It was very long; when stood upright, it was nearly twice her height. Its slender