It was really a demodragon. Although it was now petrified and its appearance had changed quite a bit, with its whole body getting polluted with filthy energy of the Netherworld Realm, it was without a doubt a demodragon! Scholar Xian Gong stared at it without blinking.
"Senior White, why do you have the corpse of this muscular demodragon?" Song Shuhang really felt like falling to his knees at this time. This was the same muscular demodragon that arrogantly threatened him back then and said that it would come to China from the Netherworld to put him to death. However, why had it turned into an amber statue? Why was it with Venerable White?
Yu Jiaojiao and Dharma King Creation also curiously looked at Venerable White.
Venerable White slowly explained, "Hmm, this is what happened... when I came out of the ancient ruins, I found myself without a flying sword since I had lent my Meteor Sword to little friend Shuhang."
