Chapter 737. Su Luo's Death (7)
Like her who cultivated desperately and experienced life-and-death situations again and again, even then, she was still currently only at the fifth rank.
However, as for the little divine dragon, he only needed to eat, drink and sleep. Occasionally acting cute, once in a while eating a few stones, and bubbly like clouds of mists… then his strength would immediately skyrocket.
The dragon race was truly the gods’ favorites, this point, no one could compare to.
After the little divine dragon had absorbed nearly all of the spiritual mist from the demon soldiers, his entire little body seemed to be drunk from wine. While he was shaky and swaying, he was shadow boxing.
Su Luo immediately became speechless.
At this most crucial point, how could the little divine dragon become intoxicated? Without him, she wouldn’t be able to find the Fire Source Stones.
In the end, the little divine dragon’s body became askew and directly fell into Su Luo’s arms. His little belly swelled and sunk as he entered into deep slumber.
Su Luo spread out her hands.
The demon soldiers on the floor were even more pitiful than her.