Boom!
At the same time, thunder erupted from Ji Haoyuan's palm again.
The thunder flowed into the Red Flood Dragon King's broken seven apertures, extinguishing the last trace of life from its body.
Bang!
As the massive dragon corpse fell, there seemed to be subtle ripples flashing through the void.
The space appeared to be torn apart by a mysterious force.
An infant red dragon, about a meter long, instantly darted out from the enormous dragon corpse, attempting to flee.
Yet, to its utter disbelief, just as the dragon infant emerged.
Chains shimmering with spirit light instantly wrapped around its body, completely binding it.
Soon, runes flew from the spirit light chains and merged into its body.
Gradually, the struggles of the dragon infant grew weaker until it completely quieted down.
Ji Haoyuan raised his hand and caught it, putting it into a jade box.
