C211 The Little Dragon Who Wanted to Save His Face

Yangshui could hardly believe it. "You really can't feel anything? And you're supposed to be a dragon."

Mi Zhe extended his senses and indeed felt an unusual pressure. Even though the trace was faint, it was still too powerful to ignore.

"Definitely strong," he admitted with an embarrassed smile. Yangshui rolled his eyes at him. Mi Zhe scratched his head, trying to excuse himself