The many strong figures present watched as Fang Qingye collected the True Dragon corpse himself, each wearing a strange expression, but none dared to speak, at most muttering to themselves.
It was clear that Fang Qingye intended to claim the True Dragon corpse for himself. Although there was nothing wrong with that, since such a large True Dragon corpse was not left at all for others, naturally some would feel discontent in their hearts.
Moreover, in the eyes of many, Fang Qingye had already cultivated to the Martial Lord realm. Even this True Dragon corpse should hold no significance for him.
Fortunately, Fang Qingye did not go too far. Although he took away the True Dragon corpse, he left the Dragon Blood on the ground untouched.
Fang Qingye looked at the ground full of Dragon Blood and sighed quietly in his heart. He had planned to leave this Dragon Blood for the people present. How much each could snatch depended on their own abilities.
