Su Yu succinctly described the scene of six god-level Dark Thunder Dragons being roasted alive.
As Xiao Tian listened, she could not help swallowing.
Dark Thunder Dragon meat? It had to be delicious, right?
But she also had many questions. "How did these Dark Thunder Dragons get roasted like this? With their strength, they shouldn't have encountered any powerful enemies, right? Aren't the only ones left on Skrull Star now just the old, weak, sick, and disabled?"
The main force of the Dark Energy Rebel Army had long since fled to the outskirts of the galaxy. The only god-level beings these Dark Thunder Dragons could have encountered were Skrull Star's natives.
How could the native god-level beings possibly be their match? Besides, Plante and Marnina III were there too.
"How would I know?" Su Yu shook his head. He wanted to know what had happened too.
However, at that moment, Su Yu's Psionic Energy tendrils suddenly picked up some linguistic information.
The information seemed to be a conversation between the roasted god-level Dark Thunder Dragons. Based on what he received, Su Yu slowly read it aloud:
"Damn Xid the Scarab! He got us into this mess!"
"Luckily, Lord Darak spared our lives out of consideration for our kinship. We thank Darak for their mercy!"
"If I ever see Xid again, I'll make him taste what it feels like to be roasted black!"
Xiao Tian could not understand what Su Yu was saying, because he was using Silver Common Tongue, a language she had not yet mastered.
"Hey, what are you muttering about?" Xiao Tian jumped up again and smacked Su Yu on the shoulder.
"Oh, it was a conversation between those Dark Thunder Dragons..." Su Yu translated the linguistic information into Chinese and repeated it to Xiao Tian.
Finally,