Mysterious Stone, Encountering a Good Person

"Senior, I was wrong. Please, do not hold it against me. This junior was blind and offended you just now. You are a magnanimous man—please spare this junior!"

Seeing this somewhat sudden scene, Song Qingming's expression did not change. He stared intently at the other man as though looking at a corpse.

"You sounded so bold just now. Why do you not even have this much courage? Even when given a chance, you are still useless!"

After Song Qingming spat out those cold words, the Ice Fire Flood Dragon, which had long been unable to restrain itself, immediately transformed into an icy arrow and shot straight toward the fat-faced cultivator.

"Senior, spare my life!"

Seeing this, the fat-faced cultivator, who had been kowtowing and begging for mercy, hurriedly and helplessly cast a spell, grabbed his magic artifact, and leaped up, trying to block the Ice Fire Flood Dragon's attack.

Yet the golden saber artifact he had just taken out immediately froze into a thick block of ice after the Ice Fire Flood Dragon rammed into it, then fell from midair to the ground.

Seeing his magic artifact suddenly frozen and temporarily beyond his control, the fat-faced cultivator's expression changed at once. He no longer had the courage to face the Ice Fire Flood Dragon's attack and directly turned to flee behind him.

Seeing the fat-faced cultivator turn and flee after only one exchange, the Ice Fire Flood Dragon, which had only just engaged him, was immediately enraged. Its body moved, transforming into a streak of blue spiritual light as it swiftly gave chase.

Song Qingming remained where he was, watching the other man from afar without any intention of pursuing him himself. He directly left the man to the Ice Fire Flood Dragon.

While Song Qingming's attention remained fixed on