Taichu Sword God Li Jing is reborn as the ninth prince of the Yan Kingdom in the Land of Buried Immortals. Nine dragons seizing the heir?
That doesn't exist!
Li Jing suppresses the ...
Something seems off. If the black dragon perished, why is there no trace of its corpse?
However, although this black dragon was only at the first level of True God Realm, it was a black dragon that was skilled in the Dao of Space.
The black dragon's control over the Dao of Space had reached an extremely terrifying level.
This is one of the reasons why no one suspected anything when Duanmu Yuan and the others were moved away.
Snap! Snap! Snap...
One by one, the orbs of light fell onto the floor of the main hall.
Indeed, not all of these orbs of light contained anything; most of them were empty.
Among the items that fell were jade slips, magical artifacts, spiritual herbs, and divine materials.
The magical artifacts are not of a high grade; they are mainly low-grade magical treasures, followed by mid-grade magical treasures, and high-grade magical treasures are the fewest, with only five pieces.
There wasn't a single top-grade magic weapon.
As for the medicinal herbs, their grade is not high; the highest grade is only a superior divine herb.
"Never mind, never mind..."
"Since you've figured it out, go ahead and pick. I'll pick five for you, no, ten!"
"You can choose ten items from them."
"Whatever you choose, it belongs to you!"
Black Dragon gritted his teeth and glared at Li Jing.
Li Jing looked at the black dragon with a strange expression and said, "Did you try to move me out, but found that you couldn't move me at all?"
"...Damn it, are you only satisfied when you slap me in the face?"
Heilong glared angrily at Li Jing and said.
It had intended to send Li Jing away, but it couldn't actually move him.