Xiao Qiang's gaze turned frigid, as if ready to devour his opponent alive at any moment. The Sea Dragon King was shocked by Xiao Qiang's power, but even more so by his intimidating stare. This incredibly cold gaze seemed to have been seen only on one person before, and that person was the God of Great Destruction!
"Later, I killed that damn Dragon Clan member, and before he died, I asked him one last time if he ever regretted his decision. He told me no, because it was all for the glory of the True Dragon. Damn the True Dragon. Even in death, he wanted to uphold its glory, so I decided to swallow the True Dragon sea on which it depended for survival, turn all the True Dragons into my prey, and let those foolishly arrogant idiots live in constant fear every single day!"
He looked up towards the lofty sky. In that hellish sky, a majestic figure seemed to appear. Was it the Dragon God? No, perhaps it was the Ancestral Dragon. This was madness, and Xiao Qiang had no doubt about it.
