This is a vast and empty space, where a long dragon sleeps and can not see the margin at a glance.

`Tick...'uuuuuuuuuuuuuu A figure, ignoring the majesty of the dragon, came to him step by step. He opened his mouth and asked without scruple, "Lao Long, are you not dead?"

`Call...' The dragon breathes heavily, but there is obviously a breath of life.

"Still angry, just don't die, I'm bringing you something nice this time!" The figure smiled with relief, and then came boldly to the dragon's lips. Before that, he opened his hands and held the dragon's teeth and teeth.

"Hey, get up!" Was he mad that he had...