Countless emotions and expressions were shown in the cold eyes of the black dragon.
It was hard to understand as a human why a single expression from the eyes could contain so much emotion.
Chen Chang Sheng didn’t understand. Snow was covering up his body but he still held the sword tightly. He looked at the black, mighty dragon silently.
The black dragon looked at him quietly as well, for a long time.
Suddenly, the black dragon……let out a deep roar!
The freezing wind started blowing violently. The ice and snow on the walls of the underworld started to collapse. They flew around in the air.
That roar was a word because it contained a specific meaning.
That deep roar seemed to be a simple sound, a single syllable.
A short sound, yet complex one.
It was like a storm — although it seemed to be violent and simple, countless streams and directions of wind were contained inside.
This was the language of the Dragons.
This was the dragon language that disappeared in the human world for thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.
Until this day, perhaps no one heard the dragon language and people who spoke the dragon language……would be hard if not impossible to find.
Dragons are the highest life form in the world. They have the most perfect body and soul. Only with the combination of their strong and complex living structure and their powerful spirit could they communicate like this.
The most simple things are also the most complex.
“Is this the legendary language of dragons?”
Chen Chen Sheng was shocked.
Even if he wasn’t affected by the wind and snow, it is easy to imagine that he would still be frozen at this moment.
He was actually shocked.