Zheng Song sneered. He felt that Lin Xuan's boasting had reached the heavens. Do you really think you can become a Dragon Warrior? Dream on! A Dragon Warrior hasn't appeared for over 1,000 years! How could this person possibly be one?
"Marquis, I'm afraid we really can't hold out this time," Lu Xiu said, his face pale. "The Blackwater Serpents are extremely terrifying. Forget us, even a Four-Star Grandmaster couldn't withstand them."
"How did it come to this? Why are there Blackwater Serpents here?" Elder Chen looked utterly hopeless. "They generally stay near a Dragon Vein, so why are they in these ruins?"
Song Yan's eyes were red-rimmed as he tore at his hair. "It's my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hunted them down. Never chase a cornered foe! I was too reckless!"
They were all going to die here.
But Lin Xuan simply said, "Don't worry, you won't die. They're just a few small snakes. I can handle this with a wave of my hand."
