"Bai Qi, wait a moment," Zhu Minglang suddenly called out to the Moon Honoring, Star Responding White Dragon.
The White Dragon raised its wings, assuming the form of an emperor butterfly, and in the process of dashing through the sky, it came to an abrupt halt.
This meteor-chasing-the-moon speed came to an instantaneous pause, and the Moon Blessing White Dragon did not have the slightest inertia carrying it forward, nor did it stir up any disordered airflow; it simply stopped in place.
"Cai You, look at these trees. Don't they resemble petrified trees?" Zhu Minglang asked, pointing to a group of tall, dark pines.
"Yes... Fossils, fossils, isn't this due to the Fossil Eye of the Xuanlong!" Cai You exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes, those who captured it probably don't know it possesses the Fossil Eye, but the Xuanlong used this power to immobilize me before; it knows that I would recognize these petrified trees—it's asking me for help," Zhu Minglang said with certainty.