Primordial World: At the Start, I Tormented Nuwa to Tears-Turns Out I Was a Mythological Grand Unity, Chapter 618

The Three Races were all confused by this sight and could not help wondering.

What on earth was the Human Race doing?

Had they been beaten stupid by Lord Ancestor Dragon's earlier attack and gone crazy?

Seeing how easily he had knocked down a large number of the Human Race, Ancestor Dragon could not help feeling smug. His two slightly curled whiskers practically rose to the heavens with pride.

"Hmph. You sounded so arrogant, but it turns out you're nothing special!"

"You can't even take a hit. I swept you away with a single strike!"

Yuanfeng had never liked Ancestor Dragon's smug appearance. She could not help pouring cold water on him.

"Don't forget, we're looking for the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass. The rules clearly state that only whoever destroys the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass can dominate the Primordial World."

"What's there to be proud of after knocking down a few members of the Human Race? The Human Race is so weak that anyone could do it!"

Ancestor Dragon had been riding high with excitement, but after Yuanfeng's words, he instantly lost his joy, and his expression darkened.

He glanced disdainfully at Yuanfeng and said resentfully,

"Just wait. I'll be the one to destroy the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass!"

"I'll talk to you after you destroy it!"

After being harshly rebuked by Yuanfeng, Ancestor Dragon's chest filled with anger, and raging flames burned in his eyes.

He turned his fury toward the defenseless Human Race and demanded sternly,

"This is your last chance. Hand over the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass, and I'll spare your lives!"

"Not a chance!"

The Human Race's attitude was exceptionally firm as well, and they answered decisively.

"Good! Very good!"

Ancestor Dragon grew angry too. He swept out his tail once more,