How could Mo Li have known the astonishment in An Jing's heart when he miraculously wasn't instantly killed by him? Had he known, he might have been so mad that he couldn't catch his breath.
But now, as he activated "Yuan Cang's Cold Rain Chronicle," dragon scales appeared at the wound on his arm, mingling with the surrounding Frost Calamity cold air, and surprisingly temporarily healed the wound.
Seeing this, the Subdue Evil Sword Spirit was quite surprised, "Dragon Blood, True Spirit Method—wow, this guy's ancestor slayed a Great Demon King-level Dragon Blood Demon Spirit and replaced his bloodline with its blood, turning his Mortal Blood into True Spirit Blood!"
"No wonder this guy came to the Northern Border, his bloodline is clearly that of the Cold Dragon, commanding wind, frost, clouds, and rain, making this land of Frost Calamity the perfect season for cultivation!"
