Perhaps because it had just transformed, the vertical pupils of the flood dragon could not be concealed, and its mouth habitually turned downward, carrying an air of disdain and impatience towards humans.
"An old fox!"
The transformed poison flood dragon cursed silently, but under the eaves, it could only express its discontent with silence.
Looking at this transformed poison flood dragon, the Sixth Elder also sneered inwardly. A flood dragon with no background that fled to the Demon Beast Abyss had to be at the mercy of Bihai Palace.
"Friend, we of Bihai Palace do not disdain repaying the debt of saving our lives. We ask only that you help us strike down someone, and then we'll consider the debt settled."
Listening to the other's conspiratorial calculation, the poison flood dragon, not one to suffer losses, couldn't help but coldly snort with a sneer:
