"A tribe of Undead Dragons?!" Hao Xuan's brow shot up in astonishment.
Jin Wang shook his head, "No, not just "a" tribe, THE tribe of Undead Dragons. There has only ever been one and will be for all of eternity. It's not a tribe in the same sense as what you know. It's not like they all just live in the same plot of land or something. Anyways, it's hard to explain, and now isn't the right time for that either."
"The point is, they are undead creatures that think of all living creatures as insignificant. If these dumbasses actually do worship 'Ra', then they aren't really right in the head."
Hao Xuan let out a deep sigh.
"That's easier said than done. The only way out of here is the way we came in, and even if we get out we have no idea where to go. How are we gonna just leave?" he looked at Jin Wang with a tinge of hope.
Jin Wang looked around with squinted eyes and then shrugged.