As a surge of scorching energy entered his abdomen, Zhou Qing suddenly saw a massive Golden Crow, its entire body enveloped in golden flames that seemed capable of turning everything in the world to ashes.
Its outstretched wings blocked out the sky, and with each flap, an endless storm of flames roared behind it.
It looked almost identical to the Golden Crow that Second Uncle had conjured with the Golden Crow Fan back then.
However, as the appraisal indicated, the divine essence in the essence blood was nearly depleted, all having been absorbed by the scales of the Crocodile King.
But precisely because of this, Zhou Qing could refine it; otherwise, with his cultivation, trying to refine even a drop of pure Golden Crow essence blood would be disastrous.
Exploding and burning to death would be the least of his problems.
