"Uncle Zhiluo, this won't work. I only have three minutes left to exist. That's nowhere near enough time to kill it."
"Besides, the time I can use the Ten-Thousand-Year Mystical Ice to seal off the space is almost at its limit too."
"Once the time runs out, the Pan Dragon can tear through space and escape, or contact other Mythical Grade beings to help it."
Seeing that little time remained, the Azure Dragon grew anxious and hurriedly communicated with Lin Zhiluo through their minds.
After being summoned by Lin Zhiluo, it had swiftly cast out Ten-Thousand-Year Mystical Ice to seal the surrounding space.
Otherwise, the ever-retreating Pan Dragon would have long since chosen to flee directly.
However, the Ten-Thousand-Year Mystical Ice's spatial seal had its limits as well.
At this point, the Ten-Thousand-Year Mystical Ice could not hold out as long as the Azure Dragon's remaining summon time.
"Once the Pan Dragon escapes... even if it needs time to recover, it will still come looking for you after its injuries heal. It has already locked onto your aura."
"Of course, it may not get the chance to look for you. It destroyed a game arena just now, so it'll definitely draw attention."
The Azure Dragon once again stressed the severity of letting the Pan Dragon escape, while also offering Lin Zhiluo some reassurance.
Yet unlike the anxious Azure Dragon, Lin Zhiluo, seated atop its head, did not seem concerned in the slightest.
"Three minutes is more than enough."
"Didn't you want to use your ultimate move earlier? You can use it now."
Lin Zhiluo calmly spoke as he analyzed the Pan Dragon's struggling posture.
The Azure Dragon had wanted to use its ultimate move earlier to forcibly break through the Pan Dragon's defenses.
But Lin Zhiluo had urgently stopped it.