Encountering a Battle

On an island valley where Giant Dragons gathered in the Dragon Realm, Lumba and Chen Lin had happened to flee and end up here.

Knowing their strength was lacking, the two had supported each other after entering the Dragon Realm and forged a strong friendship in a short time.

Just now, while evading the pursuit of a group of Giant Dragons, they had fallen into a swamp in their haste. They then dug their way deep underground, ending up who knew where.

Inside the pitch-black, foul-smelling Karst Cave, Lumba woke the injured Chen Lin, then hurriedly took out the precious healing Pills his father had left him and stuffed them into Chen Lin.

Chen Lin had blocked a fatal blow for him earlier, leaving Lumba feeling guilty. He spared no effort to save him.

"Brother Chen, are you all right?"

Nourished by the Pills, Chen Lin's injuries rapidly improved. He slowly woke up. "I'm fine, Brother Lu. Where are we hiding now?"

Lumba tore a piece of strange-smelling soil from the cave wall with his fingertips and sniffed it. "This unique stench is the smell of dragon dung. We must have fallen into the Giant Dragon herd's excrement swamp. That's how we escaped their pursuit."

As the son of an expert in the emperor realm from Doulong Continent, Lumba clearly possessed extensive knowledge of the Dragon Race.

"Though it smells a little, this is good stuff. Come on, smear this dragon dung all over ourselves, and it'll conceal our auras."

"Okay."

Chen Lin was not one to be fussy. Compared to his body-tempering experiences in the Savage Realm, what was a little dung?

He quickly smeared the dragon dung over his body.

At that moment, Lumba seemed to spot some kind of treasure. Looking at the earthy gray, knobby flowers