The Dragon people and the Dragon Sturgeon stared intently, swallowing saliva.
The Dragon Monarch's face was visibly pale; Essence Blood is a special type of blood combined with cultivation. Drawing too much can even lead to a falling realm, and recovery is slow.
"Ah, no need to be so polite." Liang Qu slapped his thigh with glee, his eyebrows dancing with joy. "The Old Dragon Lord has just revived, should be resting well, yet forced out such a large mass. What a fuss this caused."
The Old Dragon Lord was speechless, "My cultivation is ultimately not as it once was, just a Young Dragon. This large mass, roughly equivalent to three thousand units of Wolf Smoke, you guys decide. In the coming year, this is all there is. The small mass, I'll let you take it, young one. If you can get me four top-tier Treasure Fish, maybe I can condense a bit more."
Long Zongyin looked at Liang Qu.
Liang Qu pretended not to hear and directly accepted it.
