"Such a terrifying Bo Dragon, our Heavenly Mother Mountain is so unlucky."
"Is this a Dragon Seed? It's horrifying."
"Can the cultivation of a Dragon Seed also go awry? Out of control, it's almost like a mad beast. Luckily, we escaped quickly; otherwise, we all would have been eaten by this Evil Dragon."
"Will we be able to return when this Evil Dragon has vented its rage?"
"Poor Mountain Ghost Sister, she wasn't eaten, was she?"
At Heavenly Mother Mountain, the Evil Dragon had attacked, and Devil creatures had fled, too angry to speak, only daring to watch from a distance outside the mountain as the giant beast coiled around the summit after its rampage. This scene was quite consistent with some legends of marvels, seen by woodcutters and farmers, soon to be spread far and wide.
It was just when many spirit monsters were indignantly plotting that suddenly, deep within Heavenly Mother Mountain, a sigh echoed.
