Two enormous icicles had already pierced its eyes; these icicles were formed from the essence of ice.

Therefore, these two icicles are very difficult to melt, yet they possess an indescribable power.

Ji Qingyou flew a little higher, looking at the dragon that was in unbearable pain.

Ji Qingyou hovered in mid-air, watching the dragon twisting and turning from side to side, seemingly wanting to shake off the ice shard.

Or perhaps it's because of the pain that I can't shake it off no matter what!

Ji Qingyou glanced at it indifferently, her hands gently gathering purplish-red flames.

The flames were also surrounded by a layer of gold.

The golden flame was thrown out.

At sea, there was wind... and with the continuous movements of the dragon, it even escalated into a hurricane.

But the golden flame did not go out even slightly.

Instead, it surged even more fiercely, striking the dragon directly, engulfing its entire body in golden flames.

The three people not far away turned pale with fright when they saw this scene.

If we burn them all, won't the dragon scales be burned to a crisp?

But... they opened their eyes wide and saw clearly.

The golden flames tightly wrapped around and even enveloped the dragon.

The dragon appeared to be writhing in pain, as if it were being burned alive.

However, after passing through the golden fire... the dragon showed no signs of being harmed at all.

It's truly unbelievable.

After Ji Qingyou finished doing all that, she calmly stood on the high place.

The golden flame was drawn from the bead. I originally thought it would just not burn the dragon scales, but I never expected it to be so powerful.

Not only did it protect the dragon scales from being burned, but it was also scorching the dragon.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the dragon was already glowing red, its scales peeling off piece by piece, and its flesh emitting a faint fragrance.

It was clearly cooked, emitting a strong aroma of grilled meat.

Ji Qingyou stood on high ground, quietly watching the dragon slowly roast until its bones were completely charred.

Then it collapsed like a lump of mud.

This storm came quickly and ended quickly.

After the storm subsided.

Ji Qingyou was still standing on high ground, watching the three people who were all scooping up dragon scales from the sea.

I initially thought they just wanted the dragon scales for something, but it turns out they were eating them.

They were happily munching away.

Ji Qingyou flew down as well, and was just about to retrieve the items for the mission when the wolf-headed man cleaned them up and gave them to her.

Ji Qingyou waved her hand and put it away.

This item can be exchanged for ten high-grade spirit stones, enough to buy a storage bag or a herb box.

There was still some time before the old man was supposed to pick them up. Ji Qingyou watched them, eating the dragon scales as if they were potato chips, crunching them with relish.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

She looked at the little monster perched on her shoulder and asked, "Do you want to eat it?!"

Unexpectedly, a hint of disgust flashed across the little monster's face, and its expression towards Ji Qingyou softened.

She shook her head, still with a hint of grievance.

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