"Grandmaster Zhao, it's too important."
Upon hearing this, Old Dragon God's face instantly darkened, his armor clanking, and with a flick of his sleeve, he glanced at Zhao Beidou, but without any good expression.
"A useless person."
Zhao Beidou, originally swayed by Xie Yushen's flattery, had his expression change upon Old Dragon God's rebuke.
"I hope when Old Dragon God faces the Underworld Yama's nearly frantic assault, he can still speak so confidently. My surviving relies entirely on luck."
"This Underworld must not be underestimated."
Zhao Beidou said solemnly.
Old Dragon God shook his head, his eyes fierce: "I don't have much time. I'll give you one more month; if you can't recover from your injuries, I'll... kill you!"
Old Dragon God spoke viciously.
He dared to battle the Great Vista's founding Grand Ancestor!
