''To think that they were trying to nurture a dragon through a bloodline awakening pond... How foolish!'' Inside the foggy space in the 'Stone of Time', Little Black said in a cold voice as he stared at the green pond that the 'Wind wyrm' was soaking in.
Indeed, the moment that their gazes landed on the 'Wind wyrm' and the green pond below it, Little Black and Shun Long both understood what was going on, and why nobody had tried to tame this 'Wind wyrm' and make it their mount.
After all, as a peak rank 7 magic beast that was, at the very least, comparable to the 'Hellfire crow' that Bai Liuxian had been riding on when she visited the Holy sect, the 'Wind wyrm' should have been something that even some early-stage Sovereign realm experts should be fighting over.
And yet, although even peak Dao Emperors like the Grand Elder seemed to know about the wyrm's location, there hadn't been a single Sovereign realm expert who had come to tame it during this time.
