Even if they are just the size of a thumb, their aura is comparable to that of a deity.
"Although it's not very good, it should be quite powerful if it self-destructs, right?
It can threaten some strong men."
Qin Chen nodded.
Poof! The prehistoric dragon was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was actually despised by Qin Chen, and Qin Chen even thought of blowing himself up to threaten other powerful people?
Isn't this too miserable?
Chapter completed!