Black Dragon, ultimately, is a thing quite different from the Oriental dragons; the Western dragons look more like giant lizards with wings.
But no matter what, a dragon is still a dragon, belonging to almost the top tier of the food chain.
Previously, when Mr. Su Bai looked at the dragon scale, he simply thought to give it a try; he wasn't clear what the baseline for absorption on his shoulder might be.
But after all, it was just a piece of meat; Mr. Su Bai didn't think there was any loss. Trying something different wasn't a bad idea.
The Black Dragon Scale was placed by Mr. Su Bai on that piece of skin, which didn't react.
"Sigh…"
He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this piece of skin didn't have an appetite for the dragon scale. Mr. Su Bai wasn't too disappointed; after all, life is sometimes like this.
