On the Yuan Cang River, the waves temporarily calmed.
Chen Xu grabbed the pair of dragon horns of the strange fish without hesitation and, holding the Wu Hook, swiftly sliced towards the fish's belly!
Swish, the crimson blood flowed abundantly.
What was Chen Xu about to do?
He was, of course, going to kill the fish.
Then fry, stir-fry, stew, boil, deep-fry... to make a whole fish feast.
"Ah!" In the cage, Lady Xie let out a heart-wrenching scream.
She suddenly rushed towards the cage bars, screaming and cursing furiously:
"You brat! Wicked thief, how dare you bully me like this? As a dignified master, relying on your cultivation, you do not go to kill those corrupt officials, yet you want to kill my poor child!
My child, since he was born, has never tasted a single grain of rice in this world, nor enjoyed a day of human happiness.
Do you know how he struggled to survive until he had the chance to transform into a dragon today?
Ah, ah, ah! I hate, I hate so much—"
