"Could this be… some kind of variant of a Sky Lizard? It's absolutely enormous…"
The Great Scholar, drawing on distant memories, recalled something: "When I was young, I once saw a group of Sky Lizards all the way in the far North. They soared through the clouds, feeding on frost. This one here seems to be a close relative of the Sky Lizard, but its size is far larger."
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Indeed, this ruin was a treacherous place, a lair of dragons and tigers, with unknown gigantic creatures appearing one after another.
Now, three of them had appeared at once, making it even harder to deal with.
You cannot only see wealth and ignore the risks.
"It may have been unaccustomed to the extreme cold, which caused it to fall from the sky," analyzed the Great Scholar.
The City Lord questioned, "Even such a high-ranking creature can be afraid of frostbite?"
