The sudden appearance of the poison Dragon scared the survivors so much that they quickly dodged, afraid that they would be devoured by this terrible monster.
Not even in their dreams did they dare to believe that there was such a huge creature hiding above their heads.
Every time he was trading or resting, he would be spied on by this monster, and his every move would be monitored by the poison Dragon.
The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became. He was a timid guy, and his body had already begun to tremble.
When he recalled what Tang Zhen had said earlier, that the zombie meat soup was made from the saliva of the poison Dragon, the disgust in his heart was indescribable.
He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. He was also worried that he would really become a poison dragon puppet, and his life and death would no longer be in his control.