Full-Scale Outbreak

"Small wonder. They say this is the hardest beast in the world to tame."

As Old Dean Luo He compressed the pure Sky Star Demonic Wood, the Dragon Fang, which had originally remained stable while surrounded by starlight, suddenly began to grow restless, struggling to break free from the center of the tree.

A phantom white dragon even appeared above the Dragon Fang.

Just as Old Dean Luo He was preparing to suppress the dragon soul's consciousness, Yu Jing suddenly interrupted him. "Old Dean Luo He, would you let me suppress the dragon soul's consciousness? This spear will be my weapon from now on. Sooner or later, I'll have to tame this white dragon."

"This is the critical period for shaping. If we miss it, the quality of the finished product will drop drastically... Since you're the client and also my assistant, I can give you ten seconds. If you fail, I'll forcibly suppress the dragon soul's consciousness and continue shaping the weapon."

"All right."

Yu Jing continued maintaining the flow of energy with one hand while touching the surface of the starlight-wrapped Dragon Fang with the other.

Since time was short, Yu Jing had no intention of communicating with the dragon's consciousness. Instead, he controlled it through crude, savage means.

At the tip of the finger touching the Dragon Fang's surface, fine Chaos Tentacles twisted and grew. The intense pressure from these tentacles, which originated from the gods of the Old World, forced the dragon soul's consciousness to submit. In the end, it withdrew back into the Dragon Fang.

"Dean Long really struck gold..."

Standing to the side, Commissioner Luo He nodded slightly, acknowledging this disciple who did not belong to his academy.

Yu Jing's flawless performance in weapon forging also inspired the old dean. As a master craftsman,