As soon as he saw those cold eyes in front of him, the Half-Venerable Dragon shuddered with fear, because those were the eyes of Wang Yan, whom he both hated and feared.
The Half-Venerable Dragon cried out in his heart: So I was wrong, this kid was here to blind my left eye.
Therefore, the Half-Venerable Dragon, who had just opened his left eye, closed it again and twisted his body, running off into the distance.
At this moment, the third wave of attacks rained down again. More than half of the Blazing Flame Flood Dragons in the sky were dead or injured, and their corpses were scattered all over the ground. The remaining Blazing Flame Flood Dragons that had not died yet wailed mournfully.
Hearing the wails of the Blazing Flame Flood Dragons, the Half-Venerable Dragon was suddenly shocked and cursed loudly: "Damn it, how did I get so scared by him? He's just a Demon Saint, and I've been tricked again."
