Little Jiao Huo stood not far beneath the dragon's head, her hand covered in ice-blue blood. In her other hand, she held a palm-sized scale radiating with five-colored light—this had to be the Five-Colored Divine Gold.
"What happened?" Wang Mu walked over and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know..." Little Jiao Huo sounded panicked. "I just touched it with both hands at the location Sister indicated, and then the scale automatically fell off, and it started bleeding nonstop..."
Wang Mu frowned slightly. "Miss Ao, what's your condition?"
"...I... I'm fine..." a weak voice came slowly from the True Dragon Body.
"You don't look fine to me..." Wang Mu looked at the spot that wouldn't stop bleeding. The Essence Blood contained a faint chill and an extremely pure energy aura. This had to be the Dragon Clan's Essence Blood, and not just any ordinary dragon blood.
"Can it be put back? Would that work?" Wang Mu asked.
