In the magma, the Flame Dragons that were secretly observing the situation lowered their heads and hid in the magma. No one dared to appear and go against the Heavenly Court.
Song Shi was not interested in these small fries. His gaze landed on the robust dragon corpse.
"Brother Wang, which part do you want to eat?"
He had already treated this dragon as an ingredient. Compared to what he had eaten in the Heavenly Prison, this guy's meat was even more outstanding, and its attributes were very suitable for him.
"I don't have much experience. Brother Song, just treat me to a meal when you're done cooking. I'll bring wine when the time comes."
Wang Dong smiled uncomfortably and recovered from his shock at Song Shi's strength.
"Alright, I'll put this guy away and clean it up later."
