The Amethyst is in hand.
Tang Zhong immediately felt a strong surge of vitality, all emanating from the Amethyst.
"Can it be refined?" Tang Zhong asked.
"Of course, it can!" said the ten Flame Dragon Soldiers.
Tang Zhong hadn't even begun to refine it when he saw the Amethyst in his hand quickly melt into a purple liquid, which then completely entered the body of the Giant Dragon.
Tang Zhong instantly felt a scorching sensation, which made him feel exceptionally invigorated. After a while, the feeling disappeared, leaving him with no sensation at all!
"Is it already refined?" Tang Zhong couldn't believe it.
"Of course, what did you think?"
"But I didn't feel anything at all?" Tang Zhong said.
"Of course, there's nothing to feel, it's just a small python!" said the ten Flame Dragon Soldiers.
