Hearing the voice coming from within the golden giant dragon so suddenly, Chen Changming jumped in fright. Every hair on his body stood on end as he stared at the enormous dragon before him in horror.
This dragon... was actually not dead?
If this dragon was not dead, why had it been buried in an ancient tomb?
"Little human, daring to trespass into my tomb—you've got some nerve..."
The golden giant dragon spoke again.
"Senior, this junior had no intention of offending you. I'll leave at once."
Chen Changming cupped his fists and turned to leave, but a powerful pressure descended upon the surrounding space. In that instant, he was forcibly pinned in place!
"It's over."
Despair rose in Chen Changming's heart.
Curiosity really did kill the cat. After completing the Nine Baleful Intent Body Tempering, he should have hurriedly left the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb.
Had he left, he would not have died in the Dragon Tomb.
At this moment, Chen Changming also realized that the dazed spell he had experienced outside the Dragon Tomb's entrance had definitely not been accidental. It had been this great being casting a distant glance at him.
A golden light rose from the golden giant dragon's forehead. Within it, a tiny golden dragon swam up and down.
It stared at Chen Changming, its gaze filled with mockery. "Don't leave. This old man lies in this tomb day after day, terribly lonely. Having you here to talk with me wouldn't be so bad..."
Chen Changming frowned.
By now, he had figured out a few things. The golden giant dragon's body seemed to have died, but its dragon soul remained. It had been the dragon soul speaking to him just now.
The dragon soul's eyes brimmed with amusement.
It seemed that as long as it