Fang Mo gazed at the Desolate Silence Poison Dragon stretching a hundred miles before him, his heart surging. Devouring a single Void Insight expert of the Death Spirit Clan had brought him such tremendous benefits.
The Desolate Silence Poison Dragon had advanced to the fifth realm, becoming the strongest force at his disposal.
With its power of the laws of corruption and erosion, the Desolate Silence Poison Dragon could suppress even Eight-Claw.
The immortal dragon soul flame had also evolved again, bringing his strength another step closer to its peak. What excited him even more was that the law flame had advanced to the fourth realm of Void Insight.
This saved him a great deal of cultivation time. He could devote more energy to hunting mutant beasts and forming battle beasts, and his law power had finally caught up with his physical cultivation.
With a thought, the Desolate Silence Poison Dragon turned into energy and returned to his body. Within his battle mark space, a drop of the poison dragon's true blood floated, quietly radiating energy.
The Desolate Sky Ape, Black Flame Sword Demon, and Silver Fox all returned to the battle mark space. All three battle beasts had sustained damage and needed repairs before they could fight again.
Once back inside the battle mark space, the three beasts each transformed into a drop of battle soul blood. Wisps of energy flowed from the battle mark array diagram and gathered within the drops, repairing their damage.
Black Flood Dragon and White Phoenix approached Fang Mo and bowed uneasily. "Master, we have disappointed you!"
"You did your best!"
Fang Mo raised a hand to stop them and looked at them. "Your strength needs to improve. The next time we hunt a Void Insight mutant beast, I'll help you break through!"
Overjoyed,