"It's the Dragon King's Decree!" Shen Yanxiao could determine what that token was at a glance.
Xiu nodded his head.
"Is that the original body of the Dragon God?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the beautiful eight-winged golden dragon lying in the room.
"Yes."
"After so many years, his body hasn't decayed yet?" Shen Yanxiao found it amazing. No matter how strong the body of a dragon was, a body without a soul was no different from a corpse. Reasonably speaking, the Dragon God had been separated from his mortal body for so long that this body should have been destroyed long ago.
"The Dragon God really loves his body," Xiu lightly said.
With the power of a God, it was not difficult to preserve an intact body.
