The Final Checkpoint

An hour later, Xiao Lin's saliva had run dry. More importantly, he basically said everything he could from what little information he heard from history lessons. In fact, he was quite surprised that he could continue fooling the dragon up until then.

After an embarrassing silence, the black dragon sighed, "So it seems that far too many years have passed. Heh. How lonely."

'Just tell us how many years it is exactly!'

Xiao Lin felt helpless, but he would never dare to say that out loud. After ruminating for some time, he cautiously asked, "Can we leave now?"

"Oh? Aren't you curious? Don't you want to know a little bit about all this?" The black dragon suddenly switched to a tempting tone. It would have been pleasing to the eye if it was a beautiful woman, or perhaps even a mysterious old woman that resembled a young girl. Unfortunately, a seductive tone coming from the mouth of a ferocious dragon would only give off a creepy vibe.