Chapter 1337
As soon as the man in the golden robe finished speaking, a streak of red light came flying from afar. It soon came to a stop, revealing Shi Yue.
Shi Yue hadn't expected the beautiful woman in the black dress to be waiting for him here. She was clearly waiting like a rabbit by a tree stump.
"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for ages." The beautiful woman's tone was calm.
She raised a hand, and a streak of dark light shot out, vanishing in a blur.
Shi Yue's heart sank. He was about to dodge when a strange roar rang out.
His head grew dizzy and muddled, and he couldn't hear a thing.
But he quickly came back to his senses.
With a flash of dark light, a huge gray net appeared above his head and swooped down at once.
Before Shi Yue could react, the black net had enveloped him and tightened around him.
He opened his mouth and spat out a Wind Flame Sword Pellet. It transformed into a flying sword and slashed at the black net, but to no effect. It didn't leave so much as a mark.
"A Spiritually Connected Magic Treasure?" Shi Yue's expression darkened. He was about to use his Fire Phoenix Wings to escape.
A layer of black flame appeared across the net, then surged over Shi Yue in a vast wave.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
A deafening Dragon's Roar rang out. An Azure Flood Dragon burst from the black flames, seemingly about to tear the net apart.
"The Flood Dragon Clan! That's the aura of our clan—not some ordinary transformation spell!" Seeing the Azure Flood Dragon Shi Yue had transformed into, the man in the golden robe turned grave.
If Shi Yue belonged to the Flood Dragon Clan,