The dragon corpse lies here, motionless for years, and the dragon blood has transformed into crystals, forming a blood mountain!
Zhang Quan desperately channels spiritual power, swinging the treasure sword in his hand, hoping to chip off a dragon scale from the dragon corpse.
But despite his efforts for a long time, he cannot shake a single dragon scale from the dragon corpse!
Not only Zhang Quan is trying to pry off dragon scales, Jia Qing, Zhao Ying, Li Moran, and Lin Yuanrong are all targeting the dragon scales.
Only Zhu Jingyi heads straight toward the blood mountain, murmuring to himself, "Senior Brother Li instructed me, if I can enter underneath the Sealed Dragon Well to find the dragon corpse, I must find a way to bring back some dragon blood!"
"Although the dragon blood here has turned into a blood mountain, bringing some crystal stones back, Senior Brother Li might have a way to extract some dragon blood from them!"
Zhu Jingyi thought to himself.
