Over the next few days, Zhao Fu was having the time of his life. Whatever treasure he wanted, he simply took. With two mighty beings protecting him, he did not need to fear the slightest threat. Those creatures far stronger than Zhao Fu did not even dare voice a shred of objection.
Over these days, Zhao Fu had obtained countless precious treasures. Every single one was of great help to Great Qin and could considerably strengthen its power.
This journey into the depths of the Forbidden Land had truly been the right choice.
At this moment, Old Water Dragon sensed something and said, "My lord, I sense a treasure of our dragon race in that direction. And many people are fighting over it. Would you like to go take a look?"
A dragon-race treasure? And many people were fighting over it? It had to be quite exceptional. Zhao Fu nodded with a smile.
The group flew in that direction with overwhelming auras.
Above a stretch of ruins floated a golden crystal, diamond-shaped and one meter long. Within it was a golden Divine Dragon. The crystal emitted countless rays of light along with an immense dragon's might.
This crystal was a dragon soul—and no ordinary dragon soul. Its power and bloodline were both extraordinarily strong. The aura it gave off now was not the slightest bit weaker than that of a mighty being.
Dragon souls were objects condensed after dragons died, and their original strength would normally be greatly diminished. Yet the aura this one released was still no weaker than that of a mighty being, proving that its former owner had been an exceedingly powerful existence.
This was undoubtedly an immensely powerful and rare treasure. Thus, it was not only ordinary people fighting over it; even Holy Sons had joined