At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Abyss, the Chaos death aura was like solidified ink.
Xiaohong's dragon claws, covered in Chaos scales and slick with the dragon blood of both herself and her enemies, finally clamped down with resolute determination and a trace of imperceptible trembling—gripping the edge of a fissure in a shattered, ancient Chaos Ancestor Dragon reverse scale fragment that was several times larger than her entire body!
"Thud!"
Chapter 677