Jue Wood Flood Dragon spoke with an extremely heavy tone; he had made a very difficult decision.
"Master, don't worry, there won't be any problem."
"I can guarantee that not a single Thunderbird can break through my defensive line."
"Moreover, we're currently using the power of the Thunderbirds to suppress the Corpse Speaker."
"By the way, don't let the Pet Beast Masters engage in a death struggle with the Thunderbirds; they shouldn't be interested in that now."
"Later, my Sunflower Emperor's clone will come to find you."
"You summon Hellfire and approach the Flaming Leopards; the Sunflower Emperor's clone will help you subdue them, so just open the Secret Realm Space."
Ye Bai's relaxed words made Jue Wood Flood Dragon's eyebrows furrow into the shape of a Sichuan character, a cloud of concern hovering at his brows.
He was almost dying from anxiety, yet Ye Bai remained unhurried.
Just now, he had accidentally wiped out a third of the Thunderbird tribe.
