"Today, you met me, must be your bad luck!"
"An ice snake can grow into an Ice Flood Dragon, it must have been cultivating for many years, what a pity, what a pity."
Ye Tian, surrounded by flames, looked up and sighed softly.
As he walked, he extended one hand into the void, and a trace of eerie Divine Fire suddenly appeared in his palm. As soon as the Devouring Divine Fire emerged, the originally extremely hard Nine Nether Cold Ice showed signs of melting, and streams of cold Qi gathered in the core of the divine flame.
Traces of eerie golden flames emerged, emitting sparks that could burn the firmament. These sparks gathered in the void, vaguely coalescing into a Fire Dragon, its presence shocking and awe-inspiring.
