"Whichever one catches your eye, take your pick."
Chu Kuangren's words echoed out.
The dragons were all dumbfounded. These were dragon souls!
Among them were even Monarch Grade dragon souls!
Yet from the way Chu Kuangren spoke, why did it sound as though he treated these dragon souls like worthless cabbages he could casually give away?
Take their pick?!!
"What does this fellow take dragon souls for?!"
One dragon gritted his teeth in fury.
Yet he dared not charge forward rashly. After all, the dragon who had charged forward earlier was still pinned to the ground by dragon might, unable to move.
"Take my pick?"
Ancestral Dragon Wasteland looked at the countless dragons, feeling a little overwhelmed.
Countless dragon soul inheritances, including some Monarch Grade ones, and he could actually take his pick??
Why did he feel as though he were dreaming?
Beside him, Yin Honghua was not particularly shocked. She pointed at a blood dragon and said, "My King, I want this one."
This blood dragon was the one she had been sensing earlier, but it had subsequently been drawn over by Chu Kuangren's dragon might.
"All right."
With a thought, Chu Kuangren looked at the blood dragon, his gaze sharpening. He circulated his Torch Dragon Power, forming a Torch Dragon phantom behind him.
"Your inheritance belongs to her."
Chu Kuangren's tone carried an unquestionable authority.
The blood dragon lowered its head to glance at Yin Honghua, then swooped down, turning into a streak of light that entered her body and bestowed its inheritance upon her.
"It really, really worked!"
The dragons were deeply shaken.
They had toiled to sense dragon souls, hoping to gain their recognition, yet now Chu Kuangren could casually give dragon soul inheritances to others with a single sentence.
All the dragon souls obeyed him