This also made Long San look embarrassed. He thought that he could leave with the Silver Fireflora after the Dark Northern Vast Sea Realm was broken through. However, the appearance of the Nether race and the Demon Phoenix race put him in a difficult situation.
The Half-Dragon race had become the target of the other three races. No one even fought for the Silver Fireflora in his hands.
After all, no one was stupid to hold the Silver Fireflora in their hands until the outcome was decided.
"Damn the Celestial Feather race!"
Long San was still in his Dragon Transformation state. He stood in the valley like a huge beast. The wounds on his body had gradually recovered. At least, his blood was no longer flowing out.
Not only did the Dragon Transformation increase his strength but it also increased his physique and recovery speed.
"The Celestial Feather race is here!"
