Lu Ping's expression was indifferent; instead of looking up at the Dark Demon Flood Dragon, he rose two hundred meters into the air, hovering at eye level with its head.
He didn't retaliate with words or waste any time on small talk. Lu Ping raised his hand and summoned the Spiritual Treasure Red Shadow, launching an attack directly.
The opponent was indeed of the First-Layer Divinity Transformation, the intelligence was accurate, leaving no reason for hesitation.
First, engage in battle, and if it truly can't be won, then just turn around and leave.
"Courting death!"
Seeing Lu Ping initiate combat, seemingly without regard for him, the Dark Demon Flood Dragon, already violent by nature, was instantly enraged and didn't use his physical body to resist.
Instead, his body flashed with light, rapidly contracting as if collapsing inward, suddenly transforming into the shape of a man in a black robe.
