Draw it out!
Tang San's eyes bulged wide.
No matter what, his sense of aesthetics was still normal.
Whether it was human beauty or a dragon's majesty, both fell within Tang San's range of appreciation.
Only this Little Dragon Man, whose shriveled muscles looked like dried chicken breast brushed with a layer of chicken fat, had truly exceeded Tang San's aesthetic limit.
Moreover, this dragon-man form was not something Tang San could simply conceal. It was the natural appearance of his human-dragon hybrid form after his bloodline transformed.
Now, even if he wanted to turn back, he could no longer return to being human. He could only keep going down this dark path and see whether he could completely Devour the Gold Dragon King, accomplishing the feat of transforming from human into dragon.
Perhaps only then could he change from dragon form back into human form.
Yet he had only been drawing blood for five days when he suddenly could no longer extract any from the Gold Dragon King's body. How could Tang San possibly accept that?
With a flick of his wrist, more than a dozen Blue Silver Emperors shot out from his shriveled wrist and burrowed toward the God Forbidden Zone. At incredible speed, they fused with the restrictions and penetrated inside.
Even so, Tang San was still troubled. Previously, he had only managed to pierce the Blue Silver Emperors through the gaps between the Gold Dragon King's golden scales and draw its blood while the Gold Dragon King was asleep and turning over, stretching its body.
Now that the Gold Dragon King was motionless again, how was he supposed to pierce the Blue Silver Emperors into some other part of its body to suck its blood?
In the end, Tang San came up with a solution. Since