"Well... It feels like cold and hard stone." The grave robber said,
"I don't think stealing cultural relics here can make a lot of money." Said another grave robber.
The Gargoyle didn't move. He didn't want two grave robbers to find him. He has been in this place for two weeks, and he knows that he is different from other gargoyles.
The grave robbers turned their heads and began to dig the ruins, although it is difficult to find valuable and complete cultural relics in such ancient ruins. When they dug out a big pit to shovel out the soil, they suddenly found that the previous Gargoyle was gone. All they could hear was the sound of water in his stomach and the vibration of his wings. They trembled to get the Luoyang shovel and wanted to slip away.
"Be careful of that dragon!" "Run! Didn't you hear the water tinkling in his stomach?" "He may be the old dragon guarding here. He will lift our skulls!"
When the Gargoyle's dark blue eyes stared at them, they knew they might be dying.