"Who dares ruin my plans!" Jin Jian's face darkened as he shouted sharply, his hand secretly forming a magical spell.
Two golden flood dragons shot back swiftly, swimming around him.
Seeing this, Dragon Tooth and Qing Qing rushed forward, each summoning a magical treasure.
At that moment, a green shadow flashed beside Ao Hong, and a black-faced middle-aged man emerged—it was Shen Luo in disguise.
"Your Excellency seems to be a human cultivator. Why interfere with the matter of my Demon Alliance and the East Sea Dragon Palace?" Jin Jian looked at Shen Luo and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Ao, are you alright?" Shen Luo ignored Jin Jian and spoke to Ao Hong.
Jin Jian's eyes flashed with hostility, but he did not immediately strike.
