"Elder Ying..."
Before Chu Chen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a raised hand from Elder Ying.
Ying Wenjie reached towards the Molten Rock Earth Fire as though grabbing something from a distance, as if capturing the remnant soul of a true dragon hidden within the flames.
The remnant soul of the true dragon let out an angry dragon roar, its body twisting wildly trying to break free from Ying Wenjie's grasp, but these efforts were clearly in vain.
At that moment, the Molten Rock Earth Fire surged aggressively towards Ying Wenjie.
Seeing this, Ying Wenjie snorted coldly and said, "Courting death." With that, he waved his left hand, pushing the flames back, and then pulled with his right arm, dragging the remnant soul of the true dragon out of the Molten Rock Earth Fire.
He flipped his hand and took out a Crystal Ball the size of a fist from his Spatial Ring, then threw the remnant soul of the true dragon into the Crystal Ball.
