A Flood Dragon was a Flood Dragon, after all. Even without its territorial advantage, its innate strength was still extraordinary. It was by no means an easy opponent to defeat.
What's more, Huo Yezi only wanted to subdue it.
Effortlessly plucking a Fire Lingzhi, Lü Zhong saw Huo Yezi suddenly ascend and begin to charge upward. He quickened his Escape Speed as well, abruptly shooting toward the surface.
SPLASH!
Golden magma flew everywhere as the two of them, one after the other, burst out of the molten rock.
They found themselves in a massive subterranean cavern, at least a dozen li wide. Above them, several rivers of golden magma cascaded down, converging into an immense Magma Lake.
And right in the heart of the lake, a massive stone pillar rose, upon which grew a small, entirely crimson tree.
It went without saying that this little tree was the Fire Dragon Tea Tree.
