The youth from Divine Sect became more and more suspicious as he spoke.
"No wonder it's a Qing Tian Flood Dragon; it actually garnered so many rare spirit items for its burial!"
Dai Jun sighed and said.
The other prodigies all nodded in agreement.
Even though it had been dead for ages, just the corpse alone gave them an immense sense of oppression, even a sense of danger in their hearts.
Indeed, it was the sixth-level pinnacle Spirit Beast that once devoured Divine Refinement Celestials.
Xu Yan stared at the corpse of the Qing Tian Flood Dragon, feeling that something was off. Although this was merely a dragon's corpse, that faint fluctuation of a Divine Soul must certainly be coming from it.
If the Flood Dragon here had died, how could there possibly be Divine Soul fluctuations?
