"How is this possible? He looked perfectly composed, with only a trace of pain on his face. How could this sacred liquid be so violent?" Yang Ziang glanced down at the portion of his lower body burning with Red Dragon fire, then hastily leaped to the poolside, his eyes filled with horror.
He had known the water in the Dragon Body Region was savage.
But he had never imagined it was savage to this degree.
He had only stepped half a pace across the boundary.
Yet he had been burned this badly.
Formations covered the sacred pool.
It was divided into three major regions.
Dragon Head, Dragon Body, and Dragon Tail.
Each region was separated by formations.
The waters could not flow between them.
"Yang Ziang only took one step into the Dragon Body Region, and he was burned like that!"
"Obviously. That's the Dragon Body Region. Its concentration is a full twice that of the Dragon Tail Region."
"Yang Ziang got careless in the end, trying to compare his physique and potential with a monster like Xiao Chen!"
Several Divine Seeds murmured.
Their words brimmed with awe for Xiao Chen.
They were all peerless prodigies.
They had always been proud.
But today.
Upon seeing Xiao Chen.
They finally understood what it meant to be a blazing sun in the heavens.
Compared with Xiao Chen.
They did not even qualify as stars or moons.
"Only my worthy nephew Xiao Chen remains. Such a heavy burden rests on his shoulders alone. I truly cannot bear it!" the Xia Emperor said.
Of the ten Divine Seeds.
Eight had performed below expectations.
Their potential was rather low.
Yang Ziang could only barely be considered passable.
Compared with that group of Great Xia prodigies ten thousand years ago.
The gap was still enormous.
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