After breaking open the Imprisoned Dragon Pillar, Leng Jiuyou had consumed considerable energy, his face slightly pale.
However, a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the Purple Gold Demon Dragon, for this was the thing he wanted to get.
Of course, what he wanted from this Purple Gold Demon Dragon was not like Long Yan's plan of refining and restoring his strength but for some other purpose.
"Nothing but an unclaimed object, surrender to this seat!"
Then, Leng Jiuyou shot a palm towards the Purple Gold Demon Dragon, and the Nine Nether Demon Light erupted, transforming into a Sky-covering Demonic Hand that aimed to capture the Purple Gold Demon Dragon.
"What a powerful force! Is this your strength?"
Long Yan's eyes narrowed.
