These many experiences had given the experts of the Dragon Domain enough tempering. Even when their cultivation and strength were equal, once they truly fought to the death, it was usually the Dragon Domain's side that laughed last.
"Bang!" A scream rang out as the oldest Thunder Midge Clan old monster was blasted apart by another rod shadow.
"Why did you steal my prey?" Xiang Kuang shot Huo Xiao an unhappy look. This fellow truly had no respect for his elders.
"Finish the enemy as quickly as possible. We can't get tangled up in a prolonged fight. If you're dissatisfied with anything, come find me after we return. I'll be waiting anytime," Huo Xiao said, his face utterly expressionless.
The other side possessed the bloodline of the Myriad-Domain Flood Ancestor, while he possessed the Iceblood Sacred Physique. Their cultivation was also on par. In terms of battle experience and instinct, Huo Xiao was no worse than Xiang Kuang. If one had to name the only area where Xiang Kuang held an advantage, it was probably that he had a closer relationship with the Dragon Lord and Dragon Consort.
However, the Dragon Lord and Dragon Consort had never interfered in the contests between them. Xiang Kuang was a relatively pure person, somewhat resembling Jin Tong in that regard. He could mingle with the experts of all the Dragon Domain races. With Xiang Kuang, the rule had always been that the one with the bigger fist spoke. In fact, the entire Dragon Domain was more or less the same—the atmosphere was extremely relaxed and free.
Huo Xiao had merely stolen an opponent from him, so he was not afraid of Xiang Kuang coming to settle the score afterward.
"Grandpa Kuang, fighting these few Demonic Beasts isn't satisfying at all. Let's finish them