These materials that Zhang Xiaoman needs are truly alarming, even McCarthy, the Ninth Rank president of the Magic Guild, was taken aback.
He looked at the name of one of the materials, the muscles on his elderly face involuntarily twitched twice.
"Ji Xing, are you sure you need Dragon Blood... and it has to be from a giant dragon of Eighth Rank or higher... Although there's a Holy Rank Dragon Clan member among the Unshacklers, such a request is extremely outrageous to them, and I can't guarantee that Elcurus will allow it..."
What he said wasn't wrong, it was even somewhat understated.
The Dragon Clan is naturally an arrogant race, they deeply despise the idea of their blood being seen as mere materials by others.
Thus, McCarthy predicts that when the Holy Dragon King hears Zhang Xiaoman's request, he will surely be enraged, and direct confrontation would not be impossible.
Zhang Xiaoman furrowed his brow.
