It moved

  Staring at the dragon in front of him, one second, two seconds... As time passed, Xuan Yiran's body, which had been frozen in fear, began to move boldly, intentionally drawing the dragon's attention. However, who would have thought that the dragon's eyes were fixed on something ahead, completely ignoring the person standing beside it.

  "Ah~~" Xuan Yi let out a soft sigh, helplessly. Alright, this dragon had completely ignored her, so she walked around it, staying just out of its line of sight. She then stood right next to it, slowly stretching out her hand, preparing to make a direct attack... or rather, touch it.

  It's so tense and curious, I don't know what it feels like to touch a dragon, especially that one body that looks incredibly hard, will the texture be hard and stiff?

  The deeper she thought, the more she wanted to touch. The mysterious and quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by her heart pounding rapidly. Just as her outstretched hand was about to make contact with the dragon's side, she suddenly realized that the body in front of her seemed to have moved. Immediately afterwards, a brilliant light above her head turned into a dark and oppressive shadow.

  Xuan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, her hand froze in mid-air, she swallowed hard, and with great difficulty, she lifted her head. The next second, she was frightened and took a few steps back, then awkwardly collapsed to the ground.

  When facing that pair of golden dragon eyes which were bigger than hers and couldn't be compared to, who wouldn't be scared? That would be fake.

  That dragon looked at the Xuan Yan in front of him, compared to adult dragons, his eyes were round and had a bit of moisture, also a bit cute, the juvenile on his body hadn't completely transformed, but the domineering aura that the dragon was born with was still evident.

  It was just a young dragon, but being stared at like this made Xuan Xiran's whole body tremble uncontrollably with fear. The dragon simply stared at her, not moving or stretching out its claws to swat Xuan Xiran dead like an ant.

  After a few minutes of confrontation, Xuan Xiran slowly calmed down the panic in her heart. She found that this dragon was just staring at her with round and smooth eyes, without any sharpness or intent to harm her like the silver dragons beside Lan Ziye. It was simply quietly gazing back at her.