Chapter 45: A Perfect Girl

A few minutes later, the small cauldron's green patina completely fell off, revealing its true form.  It was a black cauldron, engraved with intricate patterns and encircled by a blue dragon, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura. Whoosh!  The small cauldron turned into a streak of azure light and entered Terry's core.  Relevant information appeared in his mind.  The Wyrm Cauldron, crafted from Wyrm Gold with the soul of a dragon infused, was a genuine treasure.  Terry could easily claim...