"Did you kill Orochi?"
In the Cyan Dragon City's City Lord's Mansion, Babylon looked at Lin Yi with eyes as if he were a monster and said:
"You really know how to bring surprises!"
Lin Yi shrugged indifferently and replied:
"It was just luck."
In fact, if it hadn't been for that blow from the Eight-Clawed Fire Python that severely injured Orochi and the final activation of the weapon's passive ability,
under those circumstances, Lin Yi really didn't have the ability to deal with Orochi.
It wasn't wrong to say it was luck.
But Babylon merely scoffed at Lin Yi's notion of 'luck' and said:
"Even though it broke free early from the seal of Kalsa's divine power, causing its strength to greatly diminish."
"But no matter what, it was still a fierce beast from ancient times."
"To kill it under Tanzawa Yixiong's watchful eyes in Celestial River City."
"Do you think a word like 'luck' can achieve that?"
Regarding whether it was indeed luck, Babylon didn't really care.
