"Buzz!"
As the ancient and grand syllables echoed, the dragon egg on the jade table, which had been utterly unresponsive, suddenly began to tremble violently.
Its faint vitality caused only slight movements, but the overwhelming excitement could be clearly felt.
"It's... alive!"
Su Zian, Er Niu, and the others all looked astonished.
They understood very well that once this dragon egg hatched, it would possess unimaginable terrifying value.
Compared to others, at this moment, Su Moyan's gaze was entirely focused on Chang Qing, showing shock,
"Dragon Language Curse!"
Carrying the dragon inheritance, he was acutely aware of how terrifying the origin of the secret technique Su Changqing was performing at this moment was.
"What is that?" Su Zian asked in surprise.
It was rare for him to see such an expression on Su Moyan's face.
Nearby, Er Niu and Ye Xiaoyi also turned their gazes.
