Fighting with Xiao Lan was just a way for Liu Zixuan to stretch his muscles; it couldn't reach the real sparring effect.
After all, Xiao Lan wasn't human, just a mutated leopard. No matter how it mutated, its attacks were nothing more than pouncing, biting, scratching, and throwing.
After a bout of fighting, Liu Zixuan sat at the gate of the manor with a cigarette in his mouth, while Xiao Lan lay quietly beside him, as if it had been subdued by Liu Zixuan.
"Using the skin of the Blood Luminous Flood Dragon for armor, but what can those bones be used for?" Liu Zixuan muttered in confusion.
Xiao Lan, who had been hanging its head, slowly raised it, looking at Liu Zixuan's Nameless Sword.
Liu Zixuan raised his eyebrow, "You mean to use them for weapons?"
Speaking of weapons, Liu Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, laughing aloud, "Right, why didn't I think of that? The few thicker bone spikes of the Blood Luminous Flood Dragon can definitely be polished into sword-like weapons."
