"Hehehehehe..."
Looking at the supreme treasures surrounding him, Ye Qing grinned so widely that the corners of his mouth nearly reached his ears.
There was no helping it. The Dragon God was simply too generous.
As expected of a member of the Dragon Clan, the equipment he dropped did not disappoint in the slightest.
No matter the setting, as long as dragons existed, farming the Dragon Clan for gold would absolutely send you home with a full haul-provided you could beat them.
Not only did their racial nature make them fond of collecting treasures, but dragons themselves were treasures from head to toe. Even their saliva could be called "dragon's ambrosia."
Take that old geezer, the Dragon God, for example.
His removed reverse scale had become the Dragon God’s Tear, his entire bloodline had been refined into the Dragon God Pillar, his forty-ninth rib had been forged into the Dragon God Spear, and his heart was the Dragon God's Heart. There was even a Dragon God Divinity of the ten-ring Supreme God level thrown in.
It was just a shame that after splitting apart, the Dragon God had not gone on to cultivate a new dragon body. Otherwise, not only could there have been another set of all those treasures aside from the god position, but his dragon scales, dragon tendons, dragon bones, and so on would all have been fine treasures too!
Ahem... that seemed a little too hellish.
Whatever the case, Ye Qing had struck it rich on this trip.
Even though he was already laden with treasures, who would complain about having more of the same good stuff?
The Dragon God might have seemed dismissive of these things, but in truth, they also gave his combat power an enormous boost. Later, he would have to painstakingly condense