But now, I have no choice but to target the Dragon Clan. After all, divine weapons like the one from the Thunder Sea aren't something any dragon race can possess. With no backing, even obtaining the resources for cultivation is a worry, let alone finding a weapon that suits one's hand, much less a divine weapon.
"I can only act according to circumstances in the future!"
Feng Qing'an reined in his thoughts. The Ming Dragon Armor evidently didn't have any interest in the dragon robe on his body or the Green God Sword. Otherwise, it would have devoured them long ago. Clearly, this fellow was rather picky and looked down on the things left behind from the metamorphosis of a certain mountain god.
