C82 The Wasteland Was in Danger

Ning Gao sprawled atop the stone dragon, which sensed the unfamiliar presence on its back. It writhed vigorously, attempting to dislodge the unwelcome burden.

With a piercing roar, the dragon soared into the sky.

He shuddered from the cold.

Perched on the stone dragon, the chill was unrelenting. Clinging to the dragon's neck, he dared not make a move.

The stone dragon's roars were ceaseless