"That does make a lot of sense."
Azure Dragon listened to Lin Zhiluo and nodded in agreement.
Setting aside Azure Dragon itself and the Ten-Thousand-Year Mystical Ice, Lin Zhiluo's Mythical Grade combat talent and Ah Huang's Five-Clawed Golden Dragon bloodline—weren't both of them heaven-defying existences?
It was precisely because they possessed abilities of this level to support them that Azure Dragon had been able to crush the Pan Dragon so thoroughly in battle.
"Still, the main reason was that the Pan Dragon brought this upon itself."
Lin Zhiluo added another remark.
Calling it the Pan Dragon bringing about its own demise was not entirely accurate. More often than not, Lin Zhiluo had guided it toward that demise.
Whether through verbal manipulation during battle, precise timing, or targeting its personality, Lin Zhiluo had been guiding the Pan Dragon along both overt and covert paths toward the route of "hiding behind its skills and fleeing."
Only that route had been the surest way to kill the Pan Dragon.
And indeed, the Pan Dragon had followed his guidance and made this entire series of self-destructive decisions.
However, Azure Dragon strongly disagreed with Lin Zhiluo's view.
"Haha, not at all! The main reason is that Uncle Zhiluo is amazing, the clan chief is amazing, no, I'm amazing too."
"The Pan Dragon died under my [Absolute Zero]!"
"I truly killed a Mythical Grade existence!"
"Back then, Uncle Qilin could brag to the other uncles for thousands of years just because he drove off a Yamata no Orochi. Now I have something to brag about too."
"From now on, wherever I go..."
As expected of an immature "child."
Azure Dragon grew more and more excited as it spoke, casually imagining itself becoming famous throughout the universe and showing off before a group of uncles and aunts.