The Super Giant Fire Lizard came before the colossal creature and gently set Yang Ling and Little White on the ground.
Then it respectfully backed away a few steps and lay down in submission.
Yang Ling calmly surveyed his surroundings. Roiling magma had risen into towering waves, held firmly in place on all sides by an invisible force.
If that invisible force disappeared, those waves of magma would engulf him and Little White in an instant.
A fine sheen of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was not as composed as he looked.
The Super Giant Fire Lizard is still very respectful toward the Old Flood Dragon. It might not know the Old Flood Dragon has already passed away.
With his extraordinary perception, he could already confirm that the Old Flood Dragon was thoroughly dead. There was not the slightest trace of life left in its body.
"The Old Ancestor really does look... majestic and imposing!"
It was Yang Ling's first time facing a divine beast of this level at close range.
When he had gone to the Water Qilin Cave, he had only ever sensed the Water Qilin's power indirectly. He had never seen it face-to-face and had no idea what it even looked like.
In his view, even if the Old Flood Dragon was not a divine beast on the Water Qilin's level, it could not be much weaker.
Yang Ling's gaze was like that of someone admiring a work of art.
He examined the Old Flood Dragon from head to tail, growing more astonished the longer he looked.
Its scales were crimson, and even the terrifyingly hot magma could not leave the slightest mark on them.
If these were used to forge a set of equipment, the stats should be terrifying...
Once that thought arose,