Huang Xiaolong's eyes brightened: "The blood of the King of Wanxiang is not needed to resurrect this petrified Divine Elephant!" Upon saying this, Huang Xiaolong's blood sped up.
Could it be that the Golden Horned Little Bull has a way?
The Golden Horned Little Bull nodded and said, "As far as I know, your Primordial Parasitic Technique can do it."
Huang Xiaolong was stunned, then overwhelmed with joy, feeling a sense of disbelief.
His Primordial Parasitic Technique could actually revive this Divine Elephant?
Would he then conquer the Wanxiang Family?
However, the following words of the Golden Horned Little Bull poured cold rain over Huang Xiaolong: "But, you have to cultivate the Primordial Parasitic Technique to the Second Level and condense the Primordial Worm! Because only after your divine power condenses into the Primordial Worm can it penetrate through the stone layer on the body surface of this Divine Elephant!"
