The places where flesh had burst open too severely even revealed the crystal-clear white bones inside. On the surface of these bones there used to be some silver spiritual patterns, but now there gradually appeared some fine red threads, which intertwined and stacked together. However, after a moment of blurring, they all strangely seeped into the depths of the bone, leaving no trace to be seen.
However, the pale golden blood that was originally flowing from his wounds stopped leaking out after a while in a most peculiar manner.
Liu Ming said nothing, his hand forming a gesture once more, prompting the dark flame hovering above the sea dragon bone to leap and land on another bone.
That seemingly extremely hard sea dragon bone was instantly refined into a translucent granule, which Liu Ming forcibly drew into his mouth.