C395 The Argonian

"Ah, this must be it!"

Amidst the anxious anticipation of the group, Chixin exclaimed with surprise, prompting everyone to quickly gather around.

On the aged pages lay an illustration of the dragon-shaped creature that was resting on the workbench.

"Saintess Chixin, please translate this for us."

The King of the Fallen Ones, unable to recognize the script, urged her with urgency