C1052 The Ancestral Dragon's Teeth.

However, when he looked at the bottle of the blood of the Torch Dragon in his hand and the Torch Dragon's primordial spirit that had already disappeared, it didn't seem like it was fake.

Ming Jiutian turned his head to look and saw that there was something in the spatial zone that was emitting a white light floating in midair.

It wasn't far from him, and it was almost reachable