Su Chen smiled when he saw this.
Lin Wanxue asked Su Chen what he was smiling about. He tipped his chin toward Bai Luo and said that he'd just seen a man from the Sheng family try to hit on her. But when he got in front of Bai Luo, he couldn't even get a single fart out.
"Hit on my master? Who?" Lin Wanxue asked fiercely.
Su Chen patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't get worked up. He only thought about it—he didn't have the guts."
"Oh, oh, oh." Lin Wanxue nodded.
That was good.
She thought her master deserved the best man in the world.
Just then, Jiang Changming, the Grand Elder of the Jiang family, arrived. He first checked that everyone was there, then led them aboard his Mechanical Beast.
His Mechanical Beast was a flood dragon.
It could easily carry fifty people.
The flood dragon was imposing, as lifelike as a living creature. Its dragon head breathed out gusts of air, and its two eyes looked so real that a single glance seemed to capture your soul.
The flood dragon's shell was covered in scales, made of a material different from that of the Mechanical Beasts Su Chen had seen before.
It wasn't iron, alloy, or wood. What was it?
One of the bolder prodigies reached out and touched a scale. Then he stared in shock and said, "These are real scales!"
At his words, everyone turned to look at the scales on the dragon's body. Each one refracted a dazzling array of colors in the sunlight.
Jiang Jingbo said, "They really are real scales. Elder Jiang commissioned this Mechanical Beast, and it was made using the head, bones, and scales of a real flood dragon!"
"That flood dragon was a vicious beast