Chapter 83: Swallowing a Horse Riding Green-Skinned Monster (Seventh Update)

Cold Spring Point didn't have any of the enchanting Magic Light, so Russell let the Sword Butterfly lead the way, riding the Little Dream Dragon further into the distance.

Flying aimlessly, there was nothing specific to find.

Primarily because the gloomily lit area provided by the Sword Butterfly was too small, relying on a sphere of Gloomy Dreamland with a radius of two and a half meters, searching for Magic Light above the vast snowfield was like looking for a needle in a haystack; not even a hair could be found.

"Since we're idle anyway, let's keep flying!" Russell shouted loudly.

Once the Gloomy Dreamland had been established, no matter what, he had to stay with the Little Dream Dragon for a long time, so if he didn't want to be bored, he had to learn how to amuse himself.

"Ga!" the Little Dream Dragon screeched, flapping its wings furiously.