“Dragon race, how despicable! You actually use such tricks?!” roared the Kunpeng patriarch.

This powder was the rust scraped from the chains of a Ghost Ship that Long Chen had daringly climbed, and it contained the terrifying power of time.

Even the Kunpeng patriarch’s powerful physical body could not resist the corrosion of time, so the wound instantly rotted and spread.

Feeling the pain, the Kunpeng patriarch roared and twisted, trying to throw Long Chen off.

However, instead of throwing him off, Long Chen used the Kunpeng patriarch’s twisting momentum to slash his other wing.

Just like that, Long Chen applied the rust powder to the other wound. He then leisurely sneered, “First of all, I’m not from the dragon race....