Ji Xinghuo's gaze pierced through the dimensional void, and the massive form of the Xukun Dragon swiftly retreated, vanishing completely.
"It's somewhat regrettable."
He felt some regret in his heart, but he did not dwell on it.
Although that spear had severely wounded Xukun Tianlin, it was far from actually killing him; a Dragon Lord of the Xukun Family was not so easily slain.
Moreover, it wasn't without gain.
Ji Xinghuo examined the metal ring in his hand—it was very light, the color a bluish-green, with a flat band about as wide as a finger, and ten centimeters in diameter. On the outer surface, there was a beautifully carved pattern of a Xukun Dragon, while the inside featured complex etched patterns, channeling void energy, exceedingly subtle.
This treasure emitted an aura similar to that of the Xukun Dragon and resembled the common Dragon Rings of the True Dragon Dynasty.
"This must be a special Dragon Ring made by the Xukun Family!"
