"This map is something!" The black dragon patriarch murmured.
He then spat out the map as his neck swelled.
Holding the map in his hand, he felt it warm and started sizing it up carefully.
Su Mo's eyes lit up at this point. He was outside that stomach!
This was his chance!
However, Su Mo did not do things rashly. He stopped cultivating and waited for the best chance to slay the patriarch with one move.
The patriarch found out that the Divine Map was extraordinary and high-end.
However, after studying it for a long time, he still did not know how to use it and then put it aside.
Then, he turned his hand, revealing a sword.
The sword looked weird. Its hilt was lost and it was almost transparent.
This was the Natal Spiritual Sword, and there were seven left in his storage ring.
"Who is that kid? How can he have so many Spiritual Swords!?"