This matter was so hard to refuse

Above the vast stretches of barren deserts, the sky was covered in a thin veil of sand. A stone dragon more than ten meters long was flapping its heavy stone wings as it flew forward.

And on the back of the stone dragon sat a youth who looked and dressed extremely normally.

The youth had his hands crossed, while his eyes were closed. He did not seem worried at all that a sudden backflip by the stone dragon would result in him being thrown to the ground.

The stone dragon was flying very smoothly as it steadily flapped its wings. Its flight trajectory was very simple and was nothing fancy. It was as though it was afraid to stir the youth riding on its back.

Shi Xiaobai could only see the youth's back, but the youth's back view made it unlikely that he knew him. However, with the stone dragon flying so carefully, he immediately guessed that the stone dragon was the youth's mount.