Lu Wenwu crouched down, covered his hand with a layer of Dragon Scale, then a membrane formed by Dragon Flame, before picking up a piece of bone for a closer look.
Gently rubbing, the bone crumbled like decayed wood, shedding powdery fragments.
These bones included not only those of humans, but also animals and Demon Beasts.
Lu Wenwu stepped forward, with clouds spontaneously appearing beneath his feet, supporting him like a Lotus Platform.
Cloud Riding, a Talent Ability of the True Dragon Race, is as natural as breathing to them.
However, Lu Wenwu doesn't really like using it.
The movement speed is too slow, inconvenient in a fight.
It's probably only useful in exploration like this.
Lu Wenwu carefully observed in the main hall, moving gradually towards the interior.
The bones showed no signs of fracture and were arranged rather neatly.
It didn't resemble a massacre, more like a collective suicide.
