But the White Dragon's two claws grabbed the octopus at the same time, and with a light tear, it ripped the gigantic octopus cleanly in half.
At the same time, the White Dragon dispersed.
As if that White Dragon had once again returned into the Dragon Scale Sword.
Black Dragon's face instantly turned deathly pale.
His body tilted, and he almost toppled over.
Ye Guichen quickly supported Black Dragon and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Heh, I didn't expect that after so many years of not wielding the Dragon Scale Sword, I'd become this rusty. Otherwise, this would have been far from the limit."
Black Dragon spoke as he forced himself to stand steady, then said, "That eighth-grade Sea Demon, though gravely injured, isn't dead. You need to strike while the iron is hot and finish it off. Otherwise, once it recovers, I'm afraid it will come seeking revenge very soon!"
