Jiang Liu's figure descended. Below him was a massive dragon-shaped beast, its four limbs bound and pinned to the ground. Its body was pitted all over, covered in grievous wounds.
It seemed the people of Wheel King Palace had been using this Fire Dragon to draw blood for cultivation.
Jiang Liu spread his Divine Sense, enveloping the entire space. At the same time, he inscribed a Spirit Control Art seal in midair and sent it straight toward the Fire Dragon's spiritual sea of consciousness.
With Jiang Liu's current Saint Realm spiritual cultivation, subduing this Fire Dragon Beast Emperor was as easy as turning over his hand.
The instant the Spirit Control Art seal entered the Fire Dragon's spiritual sea of consciousness, countless images flooded into Jiang Liu's mind.
Every one of those images showed the Fire Dragon being tortured by the people of Wheel King Palace.
The reason Jiang Liu wanted to subdue this Fire Dragon was to make use of its innate fire attribute. That way, refining things himself would be far more convenient.
Seeing the Fire Dragon's miserable state, Jiang Liu's heart remained utterly unmoved. After all, the strong preyed on the weak everywhere.
Immediately afterward, Jiang Liu swung the great saber in his hand repeatedly, slicing apart all the iron chains binding it.
After breaking free, the Fire Dragon let out a furious roar, apparently venting the gloom and frustration in its heart.
Jiang Liu watched from the side without disturbing it.
After venting its emotions, the Fire Dragon immediately lowered itself before Jiang Liu. Its enormous body lay prostrate on the ground as it expressed its gratitude to him.
Jiang Liu patted the Fire Dragon's massive head, then looked over the underground area. He found nothing useful, only some leftover scales and scraps of flesh.
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