Qingli said there was actually still a Monster King alive in this sealed land. Su Xin instinctively asked, "The Thunder Wing Tiger King?"
That Monster King had claimed that he'd cultivated some kind of undying demon soul, and that even Lu Zonghai of the True Martial Realm couldn't kill him.
Judging by his actions, he seemed unwilling to die just yet. Was he the Monster King who'd survived until now?
Qingli curled her lip in disdain. "That fellow's been dead for ages. The one who's still alive is the Red Fire Flood Dragon King. Although he's only a flood dragon, his body contains the bloodline of a true dragon, which is why he's managed to hold on until now."
Su Xin's expression shifted. "Do you have a grudge against the Thunder Wing Tiger King?"
"It's not just me who has a grudge against him. Our entire Qingqiu Fox Clan does.
"Our clan wasn't good at fighting head-on in the past, so we clashed with him a few times and came off worse every time."
Su Xin nodded. "All right, let's go to the space where the Red Fire Flood Dragon King is. By the way, how much power does he have left? Can I kill him?"
"No need to go to all that trouble. The Red Fire Flood Dragon King has lost his mind. Your cultivation in the primordial spirit isn't low, and with me helping, the power of our two primordial spirits will be enough to bring him under our control. We can do whatever we want with him."
"You're both members of the Monster Race, but you don't seem to mind that I want to kill him?" Su Xin asked suddenly.
"Why would I mind?" Qingli countered. "My father used to tell me that whether you're human or