Therefore, in order to attack and destroy the Iron Sword Sect, they could not take the Divine Blood Variant away, and Lu Yuan could not possibly stay in Dragon Mountain forever.
So the final choice was to slaughter the divine dwelling different species, extract its blood and skin, and directly take away its corpse.
"Greetings, General."
Soon, the old man arrived.
Lu Yuan looked at him and ordered, "Feng Zhijie, the green-headed dragon armor in Dragon Mountain has been captured. You take some people, slaughter it, extract its blood and flesh, and bring it back to Dongting Prefecture with those treasures."
When Feng Zhijie came, he knew his responsibility and had prepared well. He immediately carried out the order: "The subordinate will do it now."
Lu Yuan nodded, "Go ahead."
As for Feng Zhijie's ability to handle the Divine Blood Variant, he was quite confident and at ease.
