"Senior, just give me the dragon scales!"
"Okay!"
After speaking, a piece of dragon scale flashing with dazzling thunder light appeared in front of Chen Mo, and at the same time, a barren mountain in the outer Thundercliff collapsed.
"This is too big, isn't it!"
Chen Mo looked at the purple Thunder Dragon scale in front of him, which was even larger than himself, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Although he knew that this dragon scale had been reduced countless times by some technique of the Ancient Thunder Dragon, it was still... very large!
"But that's also good, it can be used as a shield in the future."
"You may leave now."
The Ancient Thunder Dragon spoke, ready to go back to sleep.
However, just a second before falling asleep, the Thunder Dragon suddenly remembered the entrustment of the former Spirit Master, the Thunder Emperor— to check the seal of the Evil God from another world every once in a while to see if it was still intact.
