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As far as the eye could see, countless green dragon sculptures were standing there.

In front of them, there was a mountain of white bones, as if they were kneeling.

"Why is there an evil aura?"

Ling Hao muttered to himself.

He could clearly feel a torrential aura coming from the many green dragon statues.

"They're not alive, are they?" Meng Rou caressed his chest and asked carefully