Southern Border Pseudo Dragon!
The view crossed and separated again. Liang Qu glanced around the nine heavens. The Southern Border Great Witch, the Dashun Martial Saint, all the wise gathered, like divine spirits.
However, this tacit peace was soon broken by a dragon!
Everyone's eyes moved to the north, then looked down at the White Ape in the center.
"Whoosh!"
The White Ape exhaled.
At the mouth of the Jiang Huai, the Flood Dragon descended at a tremendous speed!
If others were a straight line, then the Flood Dragon was a dashed line created by a black dot, crossing a third of the distance in almost an instant, from Jiang Huai to the Southern Frontier, faster than Hundred Legs, who was originally in the Southern Frontier.
All from the Southern Frontier and Dashun were ready.
Friend or foe?
Can we discern any clues from the Flood Dragon's actions?
"Thought you weren't coming."
