Li Yao shook his head slightly, "Dragon Head, it's quite fitting."
Bobo the Dragon Beast proudly said, "In reality, I am the 389th direct descendant of the Black Dragon Demigod, possessing an incredibly noble lineage. And Prairie Fire, you are just a purely weak human, yet you possess such skills and spiritual power. It's an anomaly, I must say, but I saw your rise in the last event, very impressive."
"So you're saying you think you're stronger than me now?" The light in Li Yao's eyes turned cold.
"Not as strong as you now, your accumulation is vast, but that's because we've been trapped in a sub-dimension. In reality, in reality, you're just a junior, not my match, isn't that surprising?" Bobo the Dragon Beast said flatly, as if stating a fact, "The young man you defeated last time wasn't the strongest among our tribe's youths, and they don't even have the right to stand before me."
