"Trapadoni, who is she exactly? Is she the supreme being you just mentioned?" Liu Zhenghan, with his sunglasses dangling in his mouth, pointed at the girl who looked like a Fairy Dragon and asked the Lich.
This Fairy Dragon child radiated a strange air, her body danced with a peculiar elemental rhythm different yet remarkably potent than a Magic Fluctuation; Liu Zhenghan did not underestimate her due to her age, for power is the eternal truth on the Aegean Continent – this "supreme being" indeed had some tricks up her sleeve.
"Dragon envoy, can you not discern who she is?" the Lich Trapadoni's flame-like Dragon Eyes flickered uncertainly as she skillfully deflected with a question.
"I didn't expect to find the spirit of a Fairy Dragon even in the Black Dragon tomb!" Liu Zhenghan chuckled, "What's the story here, Trapadoni? I've never heard of supreme Dragon Clan becoming spirits!"
