Back in the Dragon Burial Cave at Fallen Dragon Ridge, the Nine Dragon Lock that imprisoned the drop of True Dragon Essence Blood has been eroded by the dragon blood over time. The artifact spirit has long been extinguished, and its power barely reaches the level of a Middle Three Grades magical treasure.
Meng Tingzhen defended with all his might, preventing it from advancing even a bit further.
However, with Gugu taking the opportunity to launch an attack, Meng Tingzhen couldn't completely rid himself of the Nine Dragon Lock, falling into a stalemate.
"Don't worry! Wait until they exhaust their magical power."
Meng Tingzhen loudly reminded again.
Time slowly passed; in the cave deprived of spiritual qi, everyone's magical power was diminishing bit by bit.
Gugu was particularly noticeable, with its demon power fading by fifty percent after only half a day.
At this moment, it had to slightly restrain its demon power, relying mainly on its physical strength.
