C692 Blood refining and transforming dragon

The surroundings were completely silent. Only the sound of flowing water could be heard from the nearby river.

Other than that, there was still the little golden snake spitting out its red tongue, making a sound. Ling Yu's expression slowly became gloomy.

Not even sixty meters in front of them, a group of little golden snake were slowly making their way over.

After taking a deep breath of air