Under the faintly threatening gaze of Long Youyou, Sun Zhe was feeling the pressure big time, and walked over extremely unwillingly to dig the Inner Core out of the spotted flood-dragon's corpse.
"Seriously, Your Highness, you're really going through with this?"
Staring at the Inner Core in his hand, about the size of a ping-pong ball, Sun Zhe's face turned sour. He suddenly felt stifled, like his manly dignity had just been trashed.
Ever since he went down the mountain to Yang City, when had he ever needed to rely on eating something to go another round?
Today he'd really met a true powerhouse.
Long Youyou said blandly, "This palace must continue absorbing your Yang Essence. If it's interrupted for too long, all previous effort will be wasted."
"This is a female spotted flood-dragon. Its cultivation isn't high, but its Inner Core works far better than a male's. Just take it directly."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe let out a sigh, wanting to speak but holding back.
