"It works!" Song Jian's eyes shone frighteningly bright. The Dragon Clan gene lock before him seemed to have some issues, as it was unable to detect the power of the bloodline, but if smeared with sufficient Dragon Clan Vitality, it could also be forcibly opened – acting as a sort of insurance.
Ao Tian's breath was somewhat feeble. Even for a warrior of the Legendary Realm, losing too much blood could greatly harm the body and could even potentially damage the foundation, causing permanent injuries.
"Did you find anything?" Ao Tian asked with a hint of scorn curling at the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, Song Jian understood nothing. If Ao Tian didn't think he'd lose in a fight, he would have fought to the death with him right now.
"Keep going, spread more blood on it!" Song Jian glanced at Ao Tian and said indifferently. If time weren't so pressing, Song Jian would really want to kill the little dragon in front of him and smear his fresh blood on it.
Puh, puh, puh~
