Xie Xuan and Elder Wu were both somewhat moved at this moment. With their wisdom, they could naturally discern the truth in Zhang Shicheng's words, but analysis is just analysis. Since neither side held deep grudges, why take the risk to strike? What if they analyzed it wrong?
While the crowd was chattering, the Crystal Core within Zhang Chen's body suddenly shuddered slightly and unexpectedly stopped absorbing, transforming into a red glow that sank into slumber.
By this time, all the blood in the Flood Dragon had been completely absorbed by Zhang Chen.
It was just that his skill seemed to have entered an evolutionary state, and who knew what new function could be developed.
As Zhang Chen watched Xie Xuan and Elder Wu approaching together, he couldn't help but feel a bit of scalp-numbing dread. These were two Ninth Rank Yang God beings, and one wouldn't know if they had any mysterious powers, not someone he could afford to provoke.
