The blood from the torn carcass of the flood dragon turned a large area of the pond water red, causing a large number of fish and shrimp to compete for the feast.
Even the local deities of the Aquatic Tribe who were collecting the carcass swallowed saliva covertly, with a trace of greed flashing in their eyes.
The Fubo Dragon Monarch succeeded in transforming into a flood dragon after devouring the Dragon Bead of the True Dragon, even though it was a hybrid Jiao dragon, but as long as it was linked to the word 'dragon', every part of its body was a treasure.
If not for Shen Yuan's presence, they would have already swallowed the carcass of the flood dragon.
Shen Yuan didn't pay much attention to the flood dragon's body, instead, he turned his gaze to the three stone boxes in the hand of the water snake deity.
"Is anything missing?"
