Chapitre 1491: A Sacred Contract

Ji Hao patted on Mr. Crow's back. Mr. Crow had absorbed a large amount of essence sun fire, and had learned a small part of the great Dao of sun. As he gave a resonant shout, his luxurious golden feather blazed into fist-sized fire flakes and fell off from his body, drifting before Ji Hao's face.

Ji Hao pointed out his finger. The pair of fire dragons coiled on his arms roared in chorus. Their strong and scorching golden scales fell off and shattered into the tiniest grains of ash, condensing into extremely thin beams of golden light.

The feather-shaped fire flakes gradually quieted down and wove into a three-meters and two-feet-long, six-feet wide scroll.

The golden light beams transformed from dragon scales floated in the air. Ji Hao bit his tongue broken and sprayed a golden stream of spirit blood, filled with a strong sense of natural will and natural reward power, merging into the golden light.