As Zhao Ling thought about avenging her daughter and how the Huangshan Sword Sect would soar with her, she couldn't help but feel excited, her Dragon Claws curling to the point of piercing through her shoes.
The next moment, her hand was already holding the head of the Dragon Essence.
Gulp! Gulp!
The features of the Dragon Essence's head became blurry, melting away like a wax figure.
Then, the melted flesh turned into strands and all entered Zhao Ling's body.
Her face was filled with greed and pleasure.
Crackle, crackle...
New Dragon Scales grew on her feet, dark greenish-black, and her toes, transformed into Dragon Claws, seemed particularly nimble and graceful.
Having absorbed this final essence, she now completely controlled the power of the Dragon Foot.
Now, who could stand in her way!
...
On the morning of the sixteenth in the first lunar month, the Sect Leader's Wife of the Huangshan Sword Sect, Zhao Ling, finally appeared at the Gathering Talent Manor.
