Two days finally passed.
On the second day, Lin Jiufeng signed in for something.
The flesh of a True Dragon!
True Dragons had the densest bloodline in the Dragon Race, and this meat was the most valuable part of its body. Even if Immortal Kings ate it, they would also accumulate a huge amount of energy and gather it in their bodies. Some of them could even break through to the next realm using this energy.
On the night before the expedition, Lin Jiufeng ate the dragon meat. Hot blood ran through his entire body, and energy accumulated in his body, surging, making him feel energetic.
Unfortunately, Bai Mao'er wasn't by his side.
In the middle of the night, Lin Jiufeng raised his cup to the moon, his thoughts running wild.
Early the next morning, the army was about to enter the mortal realm. The world that had finally calmed down for a hundred years was going to receive the flames of war again.