The closer to the dragon remains, the higher the temperature.
At a hundred meters distance, the ambient temperature has already soared to a terrifying five hundred degrees Celsius.
Damn, it's been dead for tens of thousands of years, yet the bones still contain such ferocious energy—unbelievable!
Emperor-level dragon bones are surely one of the strongest biological materials for making military-level prosthetic bodies.
This relic, just this dragon alone, is enough for the Treasure Pavilion Company to break even.
If it can be fully developed, it's definitely a huge profit, at least worth billions to tens of billions.
"Phew~"
Lu Xun breathed heavily, sweating all over from the heat, mouth parched.
Unknowingly, he's only ten meters away from the giant dragon.
The temperature here has reached five thousand degrees Celsius!
The sweat evaporates as soon as it seeps out.
If Ding Xuezhu had come, she'd have turned into a fragrant roast fox by now.
