Bzzzt—!
The Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root suddenly generated a pulling force, gently drawing over the glittering Golden Dragon Horn above the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon's head.
Though the Golden Dragon Horn was itself a Profound-Heaven Spirit Treasure, before the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root, it trembled as though a junior had met an elder. The golden radiance around it dimmed considerably, and it did not even dare utter another word.
The Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root "glanced" at the Golden Dragon Horn. Its tone was calm, yet carried an unquestionable majesty. "That evil dragon is already dead. From now on, follow your master properly. Do not harbor any divided loyalties—otherwise, your fate will be the same as its."
The Golden Dragon Horn hurriedly agreed, its voice carrying a timid, submissive obedience. Its dazzling golden glow softened as well, like a tamed beast drawing in its claws and fangs, docile without the slightest hint of resistance.
It had truly been scared out of its wits by the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root.
Back then, the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root had descended from the heavens like an irresistible heavenly punishment, directly pinning the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon to the Yin-Yang Seal and killing it.
That Yin-Yang Seal had been incomparably sturdy, bearing the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon's years of refinement and nurturing, yet it still could not withstand a single blow from the Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root. In the end, it shattered into countless fragments with a crack.
And being so close to this lotus-root-segment-like Heaven-Escaping Spirit Root, it could even more clearly sense an indescribable, overwhelming terror. It felt as though a light touch from the other party would cause it to shatter completely like the Yin-Yang Seal, doomed beyond redemption for all eternity.
For the past three days, the Golden Dragon Horn had remained on tenterhooks.