Lin Jinglong stepped on the dragon's head and grinned maliciously.

The dragon couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.

"Either you destroy my remaining soul and make me vanish into nothingness, or you draw a line in the sand. What exactly do you want from me?"

Lin Jinglong knew that it had completely submitted.

"Alright, you come with me out of this painting and merge it into my Dragon Roar Blade, which will perfectly blend with the last thoughts you left behind."

"I can agree to that."

Shadow Dragon was completely convinced.

Lin Jinglong's spiritual power exceeded his imagination.

After being beaten, he knew he couldn't fight back and could only accept the situation.

"If I'm not mistaken, my Dragon Roar Blade once had a flaming dragon scale fused to it, and that scale also came from you?"

As the saying goes, a dragon is rarely seen, and true dragons are incredibly mysterious and rare, including the Dragon Blood Holy Land, the previous Flame Dragon Scales, and now this complete dragon soul.

Lin Jinglong felt that everything was connected into a single line.

"That fiery dragon scale was indeed left by me; this story dates back a thousand years..."

Shadow Dragon then explained his origins.

It turns out that he was one of the few true dragons left in the world after the severing of the connection between heaven and earth. His name was Wuxing, and he also possessed the power of the Five Elements bloodline. However, he was hunted down by a powerful figure a thousand years ago.

"He wanted to extract the five elements of my bloodline. I fought back desperately, but I still fell into his hands in the end. However, the power of my bloodline did not fall into his hands. Instead, it turned into five dragon scales and scattered in various places."

"The person who chased me back then was named Lin Ruchu!"

Lin Jinglong listened to his explanation.

"Lin Ruchu? Isn't that the founder of the Lin family?"