His divine sense locked onto the two enormous figures ahead. Qin Fengming's expression was grave, yet a trace of amusement stirred in his heart.
Ahead, a flood dragon some two to three hundred feet long kept dodging while desperately fending off attacks from an even larger behemoth behind him.
From the aura emanating from the massive flood dragon, Qin Fengming knew that he was Long Xing, the Flood Dragon Clan's Supreme Ancestor, whom he had once fought. The creature relentlessly attacking and pursuing him was none other than that mountain-sized savage exotic beast.
The sight left Qin Fengming somewhat puzzled. Even after all these years, this exotic beast had remained in the Flood Dragon Clan's waters instead of leaving.
Back then, Long Xing and another mid Integration stage Old Ancestor of the Flood Dragon Clan had barely managed to suppress the beast together. With only Long Xing left this time, he was certain to be forced onto the defensive.
Jiao Yu and Jiao Chang's expressions had already changed drastically. In such a situation, helping was utterly out of the question, even if they wished to. Even if they revealed their true forms, they could hardly be certain of withstanding a casual blow from that enormous beast.
It might even kill them both with a single strike.
Although Long Xing and the enormous beast were moving in a direction far removed from where the three stood, just as Jiao Yu and the other were at a loss over what to do, they suddenly discovered that the beast had abandoned their Old Ancestor and was hurtling toward them.
Its four feet trod through the waves like a small mountain racing across the sea, leaving an enormous trench two to three hundred feet deep in its wake.
It moved so swiftly that even