Ancient dragon scales burned hot enough to scorch the hand...
The flood dragon demon, its face covered in gray scales, raised a hand to clutch its chest. The dragon-scale ornament grew hotter and hotter. No unusual expression showed on its face, but inwardly, it wondered whether the Dragon Girl was behind it.
Inside the cavern hall, an array trap lay between the two sides.
Bai Yujun smiled.
It seemed the Divine Dragon Hall possessed ancient dragon scales, which had been fashioned into magical artifacts.
She crooked a finger, drawing upon the vast River Water to build strength. The tranquil underground river surged violently, yet not the slightest tremor traveled outward. Though the flood dragon demon's talent for controlling water was impressive, it still fell far short of a True Dragon's. It was the difference between an amateur and a professional. Though it had cultivated in a flood dragon's body until now, certain innate talents could never be bridged.
She raised the tip of her saber and pointed it at the evil god.
"That man beside you has spread evil poison and committed monstrous crimes. I came specifically to kill him. As for the Divine Dragon Hall, we can discuss that later. What do you think?"
Hearing this, the flood dragon demon lounged comfortably against the chair back and spread its hands.
"Of course. Why not?"
"Brother, we were drinking fine wine together just moments ago. How can you turn around and sell your little brother out? Hahaha~"
The evil god and flood dragon demon laughed as they bantered.
Bai Yujun found this troublesome.
The flood dragon demon's eyes rolled as though it had thought of something new. It covertly pressed down on the dragon scale, pondered briefly, then nodded at the evil god.
"Brother Lu has business to attend to.