The stall owner was a one-eyed old man. His pupils contracted sharply upon seeing him, and he rasped in a hoarse voice, "You have a good eye, little friend. This jade slip conceals secrets related to the dragon clan, and it's yours for just one hundred thousand spirit stones."
The moment Ye Tianming's fingertips brushed the jade slip, the true dragon bloodline within his Dantian suddenly boiled, as if an ancient dragon roar had exploded in his Sea of Consciousness.
He forcefully suppressed his surging blood and Qi. When his Divine Sense probed into the jade slip, he encountered only a sheet of chaos, with only a faint, dragon-shaped phantom flashing past.
Chapter 606