C111 A Ghost Dragon

"Where are you? Where are you? " Zhang Yang panicked and shouted. His loud voice resounded across the sky, shaking the earth and echoing in all directions.

A thick layer of fog rushed out of the ground, blurring the entire secret realm. He could only see three feet in front of him.

"They are in my stomach." A ferocious and hoarse voice slowly sounded.

Zhang Yang cursed angrily