The light flickering in the transparent sphere gradually extinguished.
Yang Yu had absorbed all the Dragon Race Essence his body could withstand.
Putting away the transparent sphere, the Dragon King glanced Yang Yu over from head to toe, slightly surprised.
Clearly, Yang Yu absorbed quite a bit of Dragon Race Essence, yet aside from his aura, there was no change in his appearance.
"Preparing the prize will need some time.
Fortunately, you have many questions you'd like to ask, so you can research while you wait.
Once all your questions have answers, the prize should be ready."
The Dragon King did not delve into the reason why Yang Yu's appearance remained unchanged and took him outside the palace.
As soon as they stepped out, a dazzling Magic Array lit up beneath Yang Yu's feet, teleporting him toward the southeast to the knowledge library.
When his feet touched the ground again, the white before his eyes slowly faded, revealing rows of black shelves.
