The richness of this Spirit Stone Mine is quite evident.
"Master, roar!" Wang Jiao grew anxious seeing Lin Shiming not responding.
But Lin Shiming ignored it nonetheless. In front of his master, Wang Jiao still had secrets to hide, and it was already a mercy that Lin Shiming hadn't reprimanded it.
"Master, there are better stones here, bigger and shinier!" Wang Jiao tried to gesture earnestly.
However, its massive claws didn't quite seem to get the point across.
Yet Lin Shiming's eyes suddenly snapped open.
"Where!" Lin Shiming was incredibly eager.
He looked at Wang Jiao, even ready to use the Soul Binding Forbidden technique on it.
"Over there, it smells wonderful!" Wang Jiao spoke.
At this moment, it was somewhat afraid of Lin Shiming.
Having not replied for so long, could it be that he no longer wanted a Flood Dragon?
Faced with Wang Jiao's direction, Lin Shiming took out the Xu Ri Sword and started to make a path.
