C1841 The Profundity of the Gate
The vital energy from the little spinosaurus coalesced beneath Yu Yuan's feet, resembling slender bolts of ghostly lightning.
Yu Yuan gradually squatted down.
With a tearing sound, he drew forth a strand of refined violet-gold blood light, which he coiled around his crystalline, ruby-like fingers.
He leaned in close to the massive head of the little spinosaurus
