Chu Sheng listened to the story, lost in thought.
The fatty continued his tale.
"After doing all that, the little boy left and never returned to Luoping City."
"Everyone only knows that the little boy buried the Evil Dragon somewhere near Luoping City."
"But no one knows the exact location."
"Until not long ago, a Loose Cultivator went to Qiuming Mountain west of the city to gather herbs. He accidentally fell into a cave and discovered the Evil Dragon's burial ground."
"When members of the Dragon Race die, the Dragon Qi and Energy from their corpses will slowly seep into the ground, giving birth to all sorts of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures."
"After a hundred thousand years of evolution,"
"that Evil Dragon's burial ground is bound to be full of good things. Dragon Blood, Dragon Scales, Dragon Bones, and the Spirit Grass that grew alongside them—they're all treasures."
Hearing this, Chu Sheng was very confused.
