"As long as it's not dead, that's fine!
Once we get back and let them out, we'll know why the Seven Kills Illusion Poison Dragon came to the Mysterious Ice Cave back then…"
Ye Yun thought to himself.
He reached up and wiped his face, putting the silver mask away.
The Super Divine Dragon Breath on his body instantly dropped from God King Stage Eight back to the Eighth Layer of Divine Venerable Realm.
This silver mask was something Ye Yun had stored in his warehouse.
There were many kinds of masks in his warehouse.
Each had different functions.
Once he put on this silver mask, no one could see his real face.
After signing in for a hundred thousand years.
The resources Ye Yun had obtained were simply beyond imagination.
He lacked nothing.
The only thing he lacked was a bit of fun in life.
Fortunately, that fun was now being somewhat satisfied through his constant clashes with the mastermind behind the scenes.
