Chapter 1189: The Fuming Principal

The professor, under the gaze of the black Giant Dragon's golden pupils filled with Thunderfire, stretched a strained and dry smile to ask his colleague, sensing an oppressively heavy air spreading around them.

"I don't know about the others, but I certainly haven't cultivated such Dragon blood creatures."

One professor who had just been excited, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, replied with an equally stiff expression.

"Look, you two professors, can you stop kidding yourselves? This feeling can't possibly be from Dragon blood creatures!"

Behind the two professors stood a young student whose face bore an expression bordering on tears, looking at the black Giant Dragon that had turned around and was eyeing them with great interest.

Although he knew that the project he was involved in was extremely dangerous, he never imagined that one day he would actually come face-to-face with a real dragon.