The Five-clawed Golden Dragon spurted blood, like torrential rain.
Pang Jian, with his dazzling sword lights, appeared and disappeared unpredictably, making it impossible for the severely injured Five-clawed Golden Dragon to locate him.
All one could see was the Five-clawed Golden Dragon's twisting body, continuously accumulating grotesque gashes.
"His Dragon Blood is a Strange Treasure too!"
The Ice Armor Eel Dragon roared, blowing out one breath storm after another.
Beneath the body of Long Zhan, clusters of bitterly cold storms emerged, catching the scattered Dragon Blood.
On its forehead, the White Fox transformed into a petite human form with long silvery-white hair.
"This Five-clawed Golden Dragon, which instilled fear in all of the Demon Race, is actually going to die in the Mysterious Fog."
