Seeing the azure, phantom-like little flood dragon, Chu Ning's eyes immediately lit up.
This was exactly what he wanted!
Already prepared, he transformed into a phantom in mid-air, appearing beside the little flood dragon in the next moment.
Magical Power condensed, and his palm shimmered with light as he grasped down.
The azure little flood dragon had fallen into Chu Ning's hands.
"The complete Essence Soul of a Tier Eight Demon Beast!"
Chu Ning looked at the little flood dragon in his hand, his eyes flashing with joy.
This was equivalent to the Nascent Soul of a human cultivator, a complete Demon Beast Essence Soul!
"Release me!"
The little flood dragon struggled in Chu Ning's hand, still managing to speak human words.
However, Chu Ning paid no mind, gripping the little flood dragon tightly and swiftly descending from the air to the massive corpse below.
Holding the Black Blade Ancient Treasure, Chu Ning directly took a scale from the flood dragon's head.
