Mei Qianmeng waved her hand lightly, and the red veil seemed to have been given life. It was like a sky full of red clouds, covering the entire void space and extending towards the Dragon Ball.
The Dragon Ball seemed to have sensed some danger, but the red veil quickly wrapped around it, and there was no way to retreat. It suddenly burst out with a huge light, and the silver light turned into a pale golden color.
An ancient pressure came from the front, and one could vaguely see the shadow of a giant dragon rising into the sky, as if it could tear the world apart. Even though it was already dead, one could not stop the domineering aura around it.
The Dragon Ball contained the cultivation and essence of a dragon. The red gauze seemed to have been burned by something, and it quickly melted. There was no way to resist it at all.
