Yang Xiaotian coldly gazed at the evil dragon.
The evil dragon kept kowtowing.
Yang Xiaotian waved his hand, and a light talisman struck into the evil dragon's forehead.
The evil dragon felt an additional restriction inscribed deeply into his soul.
As long as Yang Xiaotian activated this restriction, his soul would instantly be reduced to ashes.
Feeling the restriction deep in his soul, the evil dragon's face turned pale and bloodless.
"Stand up," Yang Xiaotian said.
"Yes, my lord." The evil dragon trembled as he finally rose to his feet.
Yang Xiaotian and his group were not familiar with the Dragon Realm, so having the evil dragon as a guide would be much more convenient. This was why Yang Xiaotian spared his life.
Then, Yang Xiaotian waved his hand again, and primordial life force surged into the evil dragon's body, healing him significantly.
"Primordial life force." The evil dragon was stunned, and after the surprise, he quickly kowtowed to thank Yang Xiaotian.
