"Help! Big brother, stop them for me." A piteous cry came from behind.
Bai Jin and Wudang Saint both turned their heads and saw a golden dragon fleeing in front of them, chased by three divine dragons through the clouds.
"Aoguang, hand over the remaining essence blood."
"It's all gone, I gave it to the Human Clan's Nine Tripods!"
"Stuff that passes through your mouth, how could you not keep some? Aoguang, don't be too greedy."
"Right, hand it over and share it fairly."
"I don't have any left, really!"
The Three Sea Dragon Kings from the West, North, and South Seas relentlessly pursued Aoguang, shouting and threatening.
Wudang Saint, with a smile, said, "Junior brother, aren't you going to save him?"
Bai Jin shook his head, smiling, and replied, "It's their brotherly affair, how can we interfere?"
"From what they said, it seems Aoguang has skimmed off the essence blood of Ancestor Dragon's Nine Sons. He wouldn't dare to be so bold, would he?"
