There were a considerable number of people in the small town. Some had the head of a dragon with the body of a human, and some had a dragon's body with a human head, but no matter their appearance, their hair was all lush green.
And in this town, the Regulations of gravity had actually vanished.
"Please come with me," the dragon-headed man leading them said again, guiding Ling Han and his party into the town.
The entry of four outsiders did not cause any commotion. The townspeople were still doing whatever they were doing, looking like they did not realize that a few "monsters" had come here.
They walked all the way to the town square. There was a temple made completely out of logs here, with a green dragon sculpture at the very top. It extended all the way across the entire temple, its dragon whiskers incredibly realistic, as if they were still fluttering as a breeze passed over them.