Ye Fan no longer dared to dabble in the Curse Technique. He used the Yuanhong Sword to slice off a small piece of the cursed Dragon Bone, which he carefully stored in a box.
Although the Curse Technique was terrifying, he still wanted to study it. After all, only through experience can I truly understand how dreadful it is.
"Senior Divine Dragon, I am truly sorry you died such a tragic death. Rest assured, if I ever become strong enough, I will avenge you!"
After speaking, he knelt before the Divine Dragon. As a descendant of the dragons, it was only right for him to show his respect.
But after he knelt, an incredible change occurred. The ground began to tremble so violently that Ye Fan could barely stand. It felt as if the entire cavern was about to collapse, though he knew that had to be an illusion.
