The bloodlines of these exotic species were incredibly mottled and purifying their bloodlines was extremely troublesome.
Moreover, if one were not careful, the bloodline could get infected and ultimately lead to death by one's own poisoned blood.
If there were Dragon Clan's treasures available now, allowing one to bathe in the pure blood of dragons.
Then the bloodline coursing through Long Shenghui's veins would surely be utmost supreme.
Not to mention securing the position of Young Clan Leader, perhaps he could also become the most legendary powerhouse since the founding of the Long Family.
He thought about many things, his thoughts myriad and multiplying; the more he pondered, the more fervent his heart became.
"Kid, hand over your Storage Ring and let me take a look," Long Shenghui demanded lightly.
He said coldly, "Uncle Chen, take him down."
As soon as his words fell, the surrounding guards and an elder beside them charged over.
