Primeval Dragon Bone

"Primeval dragon bone? What is that?"

Ye Yuan understood a little about the demon race's matters. But his understanding was clearly not as thorough as the human race.

Especially the dragon race, this kind of proud clan. It hid many secrets unknown to people even more so.

Long Teng did not speak and just said coolly, "Follow me."

The two people and one flood dragon dove to the bottom of the pool. On a stone platform at the bottom of the pool, a glittering and translucent bone was placed. It should be the primeval dragon bone from Long Teng's mouth.

Seeing this chunk of primeval dragon bone, Ye Yuan was slightly shocked inwardly as well.

The dragon race pressure coming from the dragon bone was incomparably powerful. It was actually even several times more intense compared to his own pressure!

And the pool water around the dragon bone actually took on a pitch-black color.