Ancient Tai Chu Dragon Realm.
Scorching dragon flames exploded, reducing an entire mountain to ashes.
The crimson lizard dragon's flamethrowing mouth hadn't even closed when a bright blue lightning sword projection swept through the air before striking the resolute dragon scales on the dragon's neck.
The sword projection was terrifyingly sharp, and it sliced apart the dragon scales like a hot knife through butter.
"Howl!" The crimson lizard dragon only had a chance to let loose an anguished wail before its massive head was sliced off!
Blood gushed forth into the air.
However, none of it splattered onto the woman in the jade dress as she gracefully sheathed her sword.
A flow of energy fused into her body from the lizard dragon's decapitated body.
"There is no vessel for the energy, so it's choosing a new owner?" Xu Xiaolan mused with a thoughtful expression.