The atmosphere on the beach became unusually quiet, and the big black wild dogs that were originally wandering around disappeared without a trace. The entire valley seemed to fall into a dead silence, with only the occasional sound of the wind breaking this silence. This eerie atmosphere made Luo Chen even more nervous, he knew he had to make a decision, but every choice could be a matter of life and death.
Time slowly passed under this tense atmosphere. The golden dragon didn't seem to be in any hurry to attack Luo Chen; its head was resting on the beach, basking in the sun, even snoring as if it were asleep. However, Luo Chen did not dare to relax in the slightest, deeply aware that this might very well be the golden dragon's trick to lure him into lowering his guard.
