When the Molten Giant Dragon sensed Han Xing and their power, its pupils contracted instantly.
High-tier Legend... so many?
Where did so many powerful figures come from?
Monsters reborn in the Abyssal Rift won't have any previous memories.
Therefore, this Molten Giant Dragon has no impression of Han Xing and the others.
Faced with five high-tier Legends.
The proud Molten Giant Dragon restrained its arrogance and did not attack first.
Then, it spoke in a deep draconic language, saying, "Human Race, why have you come to my Abyssal Rift?"
Han Xing replied speechlessly, "What else? Of course, we're here to hunt monsters."
"We're going to take you down, then continue to open the next challenge layer of the Abyssal Rift."
"Impudent!" the Molten Giant Dragon roared.
"Even the humble Human Race dares to disdain the proud Dragon Race!"
Han Xing didn't want to waste any more words with this creature.
The golden divine power erupted from his body in an instant.
The next moment.
