If before Fang Zheng was only guessing, then now, he was certain.
A dragon had come here.
Through the bloodline inheritance of the Time Dragon, Fang Zheng knew some customs of the Dragon Race. The situation before him was rare, but not unprecedented—when a dragon came of age, to prove its capabilities to its kin and to display its wealth to potential mates, it would leave its tribe to find its own nest. At the same time, it would use its powers to attract creatures here to serve as its minions.
Generally speaking, if it were a Metal Dragon, then they would more likely deal with Elves or Dwarves, but there were also some dragons that chose evil races as their subordinates…
"Trouble has come…"