Qin Wushuang and Mu Rong Xu looked at each other with dismay. They always thought that an elite warrior of the dragon clan would be able to breed this phantom dragon egg. Unexpectedly, Swallowing Sky Lion Dragon could not do it.
This was beyond Qin Wushuang's expectations. He watched the phantom dragon egg lie there quietly, dispersing a form of unique demon-like aura. Only, although this aura was unique, it did not appear to be evil. On the contrary, it exhibited a surging majestic and ancient presence.
Qin Wushuang gave a long sigh. "This bloodline of the phantom dragon must truly be the bloodline of the immemorial period. Such a rich saturated presence can only come from those immemorial inheritances. Bao Bao, what do you think?"
Bao Bao laughed. "Boss, I am certain that this bloodline is of the immemorial period, it's presence is even stronger than mine."