"Ah, forget it. Killing someone who hasn't lit his divine flame gives me no sense of accomplishment. I'll go kill Little Six instead. Little Six has extraordinary talent and tremendous potential. He's a menace. I'll seize this chance to slaughter him first."
Xiao Tian casually picked the two saint medicines in the valley, a pair of rare twin purple crystal dragon orchids, then dug out the entire Purple Dragon Divine Spring along with its palm-sized source.
A purple dragon at the perfection of the Escape One Realm had once fallen here, creating these ruins.
Throughout it all, Demon Dragon Son, who was in the middle of breaking through, was so frightened he dared not even fart. He was terrified that Xiao Tian would discover him. In truth, Xiao Tian had noticed that he was a purple-patterned flood dragon, and a First Generation at that. He wanted to wait until Demon Dragon Son reached the Divine Fire Realm, when his flesh would be even tastier.
A flood dragon who was actually a First Generation-the purple markings on his body were innate First Generation Dao patterns. He had a chance of becoming a pure-blooded member of the Dragon Race in the future. For instance, this transformation into the Divine Fire Realm would purify his bloodline further, making him even more nourishing when stewed.
The fellow was currently fusing with the sole fragment of True Bone left behind after that purple dragon dissolved into the Dao.
As for Demon Dragon Son's mother weeping-heh, what sort of world was this? When Demon Dragon Son killed other people's sons, daughters, and fathers, their families wept too, their hearts torn apart.
After spending so long in this world, Xiao Tian had long since shed such feelings as softheartedness and needless mercy. He had already become fully