"It turns out that every Spirit Dragon has hidden abilities—no, perhaps many abilities, but I have yet to unlock them!"
Chen Hao's heart brimmed with joy as he carefully sensed the changes in the piece of iron in his stomach.
The moment the piece of iron entered his stomach, Chen Hao released the Black Spirit Dragon and then fused with it.
He then saw strands of special energy wrap around the piece of iron, generating a suction force as if trying to completely dry out a sponge full of water!
Bit by bit, energy was forcefully extracted from the iron piece and eventually merged with Chen Hao's own energy, augmenting it.
And it could be seen with the naked eye.
The chunk of iron in Chen Hao's stomach was dissolving little by little, shrinking and melting away just like a burning candle.
Not until the Black Spirit Dragon's ability had run its course did the changes to the piece of iron slightly halt.