Chapter 1513: Holding the Line
Sometimes "dragon scales" weren't really dragon scales at all, but merely an artistic exaggeration.
Like the scale from the tail of the green snake before it transformed into a flood dragon, which Li Bai was holding now. Unless they peeled off Qingyao Demoness's personal Storage Dragon Scale, the most he could produce was a green Flood Dragon Scale, not a dragon scale.
There were dragon scales around, of course. Little Red Carp still had a whole body of crimson dragon scales, but their intimidating effect was clearly no match for the terrifying aura of Flood Dragon Scales.
Even Zhao Ziwu probably knew perfectly well that the "dragon scales" he'd mentioned were just a stock figure of speech.
If an actual dragon showed up, would he be afraid?
"Was Qingyao here just now?"
From the very beginning, Li Bai's attention hadn't been on the piles of Earth Gu and Heavenly Snakes scattered everywhere.
"Miss Qingyao? No, I didn't see her!"
Zhao Ziwu looked bewildered, and his Senior Brother, Benjamin, wore exactly the same expression.
Li Bai continued, "Then who cast a spell here just now?"
After all, those bolts of lightning, the deafening peals of thunder, and the fluctuations of Demonic Qi couldn't be faked.
The signature of a Demonic Qi fluctuation was even more unique than a fingerprint. That all-too-familiar aura was one of a kind across both worlds.
"I..."
Zhao Ziwu was still hesitating when his Senior Brother sold him out without the slightest hesitation, pointing straight at him.
"Him!"
"Senior Brother, do you really think I could unleash a move that powerful?"
Zhao Ziwu was feeling extremely guilty.
If he really had that kind of ability, why bother with an operation team? He could wipe out those traitors from the Nine Provinces Xuan