As for the magic circle itself, it is impossible to produce dragon breath.

Obviously, the function of this magic circle is to call the dragon's breath from somewhere, and then drop it on the high platform in this form, so that the group of warriors can absorb it.

So, where is the source?

Fang Yu looked at the sky and then around.

It cannot exist in the sky.

Then, only at your feet...

Fang Yu spread his consciousness again, but found nothing.

In this case...you should use those eyes.

Fang Yu closed his eyes and placed his fingers on his forehead.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and several white runes appeared in his red pupils.

At this time, everyone around him was staring at the whirlpool of golden light in the distance, and no one noticed Fang Yu's change.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, turned his head and looked at a stone tablet in the distance.

In his field of vision, he saw wisps of golden dragon breath, rising up from the bottom of the stone tablet, entering the stone tablet, and then emitted from the stone tablet...

The source of dragon's breath is just below this island!

Deep in the sea!

Fang Yu thought for a while, then quietly squeezed out of the crowd, walked to the edge of the island, and jumped into the sea.

He wants to find the source of dragon breath!

Not long after Fang Yu jumped into the sea, among the crowd on the other side, an ordinary-looking man with a wanton smile walked straight into the yellow line and walked towards the high platform.

"Dragon Breath, this kind of thing should be enjoyed by me alone. If I can take advantage of the situation and break through to the Nascent Soul stage, that would be even better."

The man walked to a position about a hundred meters away from the high platform and stopped, his aura gradually rising.

"Wow!"

After a moment, wisps of purple flames suddenly ignited around his body!

Purple flames wrapped around his body and swam slowly!
Chapter completed!