Seeing the scene, Lin Xiao Tian understood one thing clearly, that place ahead was their true destination. The disturbance within the realm and the appearance of the dragon were not coincidences, but a direct signal pointing toward what awaited them there.
As he turned, his gaze suddenly shifted and landed on Tianhe, noticing something immediately felt wrong. There was no suppression, shock, or fear in his expression, only a fixed stare directed toward the dragon.
Tianhe stood completely still, his eyes locked onto it as if everything else had faded away from his awareness. What emanated from him was not caution or hesitation, but a deep, instinctive hunger that did not belong in such a moment.
Seeing this, Lin Xiao Tian's expression changed as he stepped forward and shook him firmly, breaking that unnatural trance without delay. Tianhe's body stiffened before his focus returned, his breathing turning uneven for a brief moment.
