Though Lan Huang wanted to get back into the water, the desolate seadragon hound kept dragging it out with each attempt. Working with the desolate forgehound, it kept pulling Lan Huang out for the other to gnaw at. With their master there, they bit even fiercer than wild dogs, tearing chunks of flesh from Lan Huang's body and swallowing them right away. There was a difference in power of five levels, and they were two against one. The sheer advantage they had over Lan Huang made them bite away with glee.

"What dragon is this? A twinhead dragon?"

"Tastes good."

"Forty-five hundred stars? What a waste of good universal manna. We were so hungry this entire time, only for the treat to be squandered."

"What a waste!"

They were well aware that Sovereign Xi had given the precious manna to Tianming. It was something they had thirsted over for the longest time. But no matter how often Liu Qinghuan asked...