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"What is he doing? It looks like he is acting."
Beneath the hill, Gu Xi watched the actions of the middle-aged Dragonman possessed by Ancestral Dragon, feeling as though he did not quite understand his behavior.
Normally, Ancestral Dragon had ruled Dragon Country for so long, and what kind of entities had he not seen.
Think of Dragon Ancestor Xiang's Wind Thunder War Chariot, think of Dragon Ancestor Xiang's attitude when meeting Ancestral Dragon—if he had no way to control this wind and rain, Gu Xi would never believe it if he was beaten to death.
Gu Xi did not quite understand why Ancestral Dragon was doing this.
At the foot of the hill, the Dragonman who had been trying to persuade Ancestral Dragon was still there rambling away, at times saying that such actions were inappropriate, and at other times loudly shouting and cursing that the heavens would not spare Ancestral Dragon.
Anyway, listening to his curses, Gu Xi always found it quite amusing.
In Dragon Country, Ancestral Dragon was the heavens, right? Would he refuse to spare himself?
Besides, in Nufang Grassland, their heavens had already been done away with—could they still not spare Ancestral Dragon?
That made no sense.
Gu Xi pondered this situation in his heart, his gaze also growing solemn.
He recalled the previous method of dealing with the Luck Demon Dragon, where he had also been tricking the Luck Demon Dragon over there.
Could it be that Ancestral Dragon was also tricking people?
Yet something felt wrong about this. The Luck Demon Dragon before them had already been beaten to a pulp; there was simply no need for trickery.
As for that Luck Black Dragon of Dragon Country,