Watching the Half-Venerable Dragon arrogantly boast in the sky, even daring to promise to spare their lives, Fang Hong, Elder Zhao Liangdong, and the other Seven Great Elders felt a surge of indignation.
However, none of the Seven Great Elders spoke, because they all knew that if they spoke up, they might attract the Half-Venerable Dragon's wrath upon themselves.
If that happened, their Peak might be the first to suffer.
Although each elder's cultivation had reached the level of Demon Venerable, and they weren't afraid of the Half-Venerable Dragon.
But if they were to fight the Half-Venerable Dragon and it went berserk, commanding the hundred thousand Blazing Flame Flood Dragons to fiercely attack their disciples, their array, no matter how strong, wouldn't withstand the assault of a hundred thousand Blazing Flame Flood Dragons.
No one wanted their mountain to end up like Zhao Feng's, turned into scorched earth.
