"By the way, just a quick reminder, the Dragon Aura of the Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon is quite strong. You don't have to push yourselves too hard. Just feel it briefly, and don't forget that the preliminary selection is coming soon. If you get injured, it could adversely affect the upcoming competition, which would be a significant loss." Dong Hanyang kindly reminded.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nod.
A group of sixty-five people cautiously made their way toward the Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon.
Soon, they entered the hundred-zhang range of the Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon.
As soon as Chu Chen stepped in, he felt a terrifying Dragon Aura descend, making his legs feel as if they were filled with lead, unable to move.
It was as if an invisible mountain pressed down on his shoulders, even bending his spine.
The situation of the others was similar to Chu Chen's. Many of them only briefly felt it before immediately stepping back.
