In the image at the Center of the Halo.
A group of Flower Nacre floated quietly in the seawater.
Every Flower Nacre was steadily stronger than a Mystic Adept.
The leader floated at the front, with six other Flower Nacre trailing behind her. All of them stared fixedly at the leader's back, seemingly waiting for her to make a decision.
As Cheng Han watched this scene, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Because a stream of information suddenly surged into his mind—the group of Flower Nacre was merely putting on an act. They were about to launch an attack.
"Buzz!"
A String Tremor sounded.
At top speed, Cheng Han transmitted the information to the Divine Fire Dragon.
Within the illusion.
The Divine Fire Dragon swiftly flicked its tail.
"Splash~"
The seawater churned.
Several red glimmers shot out and burst into a line of words: "I am absolutely not a spy for the Black Scale Race, nor do I intend to test your tribe's stance. Please believe me!"
According to the information provided by the Eye of Omniscience.
These Flower Nacre were somewhat worried that the Divine Fire Dragon, which had suddenly appeared at their doorstep, was secretly working for the Black Scale Race, with the purpose of testing the Flower Nacre's attitude.
If they were unwilling to resist the invaders, the Black Scale Race would use this as an excuse to mercilessly wipe out this Flower Nacre Tribe.
It was precisely because the Flower Nacre harbored such concerns that, regardless of anything else, they decided to gang up on the Divine Fire Dragon first.
It had to be said.
These creatures, who looked both adorable and nosebleed-inducing, had truly extraordinary tempers. At the slightest disagreement, they went straight to fighting.
The moment the words appeared.
The Flower