Buzz——!!!
That drop of dragon blood was instantly absorbed, transformed into a golden line of blood, crazily spread across the puppet's arm to its entire body, finally converging at the center of its forehead!
Roar!
Vaguely, a majestic dragon roar exploded within the Earth Fire Room!
The puppet's hollow eyes suddenly lit up with two golden ghostly lights, a terrifying pressure burst forth, directly causing the earth fire to reverse!
"What?!"
Chen Ye turned sharply, feeling that familiar aura, his face changed drastically.
He swiftly moved to the front of the furnace.
He saw Qing Jun holding her finger, standing there with a pale face.
"Qing Jun! What are you doing?!"
Chen Ye grabbed Qing Jun's small hand, looking at the shocking wound on her fingertip, feeling as if his heart was about to stop beating.
