The others on the warship were also wearing expressions of sheer delight. This dragon was incredibly vile, acting just like a villain! It was definitely a real living being; how could the Heavenly Tribulation possibly conjure something so full of spirit and aware of fear?
Amidst the purple Thunder Sea, the injuries within Chu Mo's body were severe, but the aura he was radiating was startlingly impressive!
If not for being concealed by this purple Thunder Sea, his aura would've surged into the Nine Heavens long ago.
The Only Me Scroll, at this moment, had reached a peak, exuding a sense of sublimation. It externalized its scriptures, forming countless Great Dao symbols that danced neatly around Chu Mo.