Lu Zhao's gaze was so cold it nearly dripped water, and he sneered, "I didn't expect the mighty Blood Flood Dragon, a top-tier Demon Beast at the pinnacle of the Demon Beast List, to be so dumb and loyal. Since you're willing to die for your master, I'll fulfill your wish."
Blood Flood Dragon chuckled coldly, "Come on! If Grandpa Dragon even frowns, then I'm not your grandpa. Dying for my master is worth it."
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura swept out from Lu Zhao and quickly coalesced into an invisible mountain-like force, the formidable pressure causing the ground to crack inch by inch.
Blood Flood Dragon roared fiercely, "Master, I'm leaving ahead."
It knew that with this strike from Lu Zhao, it was certain to die.
Lu Zhao sneered, pressing down with both hands and shook fiercely. Instantly, the horrifying pressure descended like a mountain, imposing and intimidating.
