Could Fire Flood Dragon Island suppress the terrifying regenerative power brought on by gene mutation?
Yang Ling was somewhat taken aback, a trace of gravity entering his eyes.
Could this so-called Fire Flood Dragon Island really have a fire flood dragon on it? One comparable to a divine beast like the Water Qilin?
Hong Ruohai and the other Iron Clothes officers were also alarmed. They had never imagined Fire Flood Dragon Island would be so dangerous, capable of suppressing the terrifying vitality of Fourth-Rank Grandmasters.
"So the Rong Tribe and we have a tacit understanding. Fourth-Rank Grandmasters won't set foot on Fire Flood Dragon Island, and neither will Fifth-Rank Minor Grandmasters."
Xu Wenjun's tone grew more solemn:
"If injured there, Fourth-Rank Grandmasters would have no advantage over Sixth Ranks. If we accidentally lost one, even bringing back ten Fire Spirit Pearls wouldn't be worth it."
Yang Ling thoroughly agreed. Martial Way Sacred Medicine was, in plain terms, only medicine. How could it compare in value to a Fourth-Rank Grandmaster?
They were a nation's strategic treasures, each capable of posing a considerable deterrent to enemy states.
"When you land on Fire Flood Dragon Island this time, there is only one thing you need to do: behead the Rong Tribe's Sixth Ranks."
Xu Wenjun looked thoughtful:
"Based on past experience, beheading four or five should basically be enough to take first place when you return."
"Likewise, the Rong Tribe will be trying to behead you. You must strike back while ensuring your own survival."
"As for the rare flowers and herbs on Fire Flood Dragon Island, consider them your reward for landing there this time."
Yang Ling thought for a moment, then asked quietly:
"Lord Xu, could you tell us what rewards our Zhao State plans to give the three first-place winners?"