Li Tian's sudden attack forced the proud head of the ice spike Silver Dragon to retreat by three steps.
Li Tian's eyes narrowed. He had guessed correctly.
This Silver Dragon was actually afraid of the immortal sword. When the deep blue dragon's eyes inadvertently released a blue light, the celestial sword in Li Tian's hand suddenly lit up.
The snow-white light illuminated the entire Dragon's body clearly. The spear-like spikes on this fellow's body were actually not sharp spikes, but hard icicles.
Li Tian thought to himself,"
Good fellow, I knew it. Why would this dignified dragon race have so many long Spears and sharp thorns? It seemed that it was relying on these scales to continuously absorb the cold energy. These things were formed from the cold energy that it had not yet refined.
However, what Li Tian was curious about was why the dragon clan could absorb such a strong cold energy.
