"Indeed, it is the Silver-Horned Ink Flood Dragon."
The Void Celestial Sword Spirit glanced over the corpse of the Silver-Horned Ink Flood Dragon and sighed slightly.
"This matter certainly has its reasons."
"You've already slain it, so saying anything now is useless."
The Golden-eyed Silver Flood Dragon snorted, a trace of anger appearing in its eyes.
"Since it was you who killed it, there must be a price to pay."
The killing intent in this statement was palpable to everyone present.
Elder Jiang silently moved closer to Lu Ping, ready to help him fend off any formidable foes at a moment's notice.
Xu Tiangxiang and the others also reacted, preparing for the Golden-eyed Silver Flood Dragon to make a move any second, which would indeed be troublesome.
"Calm down. Before understanding the specific reasons behind the situation, it's too early to make any decisions."
"Why not let me ask some questions first?"
