As the power of the Duskgold Dreadclaw's right palm bone gradually infused into Huo Yuhao's right palm, Xiao Xiao's pain rapidly decreased, and her swelling right arm began to return to normal. Although she had been tormented by pain to the point of being unable to speak, she could clearly hear the exchange between Huo Yuhao and Elder Xuan. Looking at Huo Yuhao's resolute face, there seemed to be more than just gratitude in Xiao Xiao's eyes.
The power of the Duskgold Dreadclaw was not actually of the fire attribute, but of the metal attribute, embodying the terrifying existence that brought the sharpness of the metal attribute to its fullest extent.
