Chaos suddenly stirred the sea, and a black dragon rose from the depths of the trench, soaring skyward!
At that moment, Lu Shu felt incredibly exhilarated. Even if Chaos covered him with seaweed during its ascent, it didn't matter to him at all.
As Chaos broke through the surface, Lu Shu suddenly felt his spirit surge. The broad expanse of the sky and life was the true meaning of cultivation!
Wait a minute, Lu Shu's expression quickly stiffened as he realized that the person facing him wasn’t Francisco… but Yun Yi and a sturdy man! This man… couldn’t it be Hu Zhi?!
Lu Shu fell into silence for a moment. He had been so full of spirit planning to face A Rank Francisco, only to find out that Francisco was already gone while Yun Yi and Hu Zhi appeared—two A Ranks…
Yun Yi looked at Lu Shu, who was covered in seaweed, hesitantly: "Lu Shu?"
Shaking his head, Lu Shu said, "I’m not. You must have mistaken me."
Yun Yi smiled: "Then who are you?"
Lu Shu glanced around the scene and then back down at Chaos. He pondered for a moment before saying, "Nezha?"
He was now in a panic; he had no idea why the puppeteers were here or that two of them had arrived simultaneously! He no longer felt any spirit; it was time to run!
"Third Prince, let’s go!" Lu Shu said as he rode Chaos away, occasionally glancing back to see if Yun Yi and Hu Zhi were following.
Hu Zhi looked at the retreating form of Chaos and Lu Shu, muttering to himself: "Did we make a mistake somewhere?"
He was now in a panic; he had no idea why the puppeteers were here or that two of them had arrived simultaneously! He no longer felt any spirit; it was time to run!
"Third Prince, let’s go!" Lu Shu said as he rode Chaos away, occasionally glancing back to see if Yun Yi and Hu Zhi were following.
Hu Zhi looked at the retreating form of Chaos and Lu Shu, muttering to himself: "Did we make a mistake somewhere?"
They had come specifically to check on Francisco’s pursuit of Lu Shu but hadn’t planned to intervene. They just wanted to see how far Lu Shu had progressed. However, they didn’t find Francisco; instead, they saw a dragon…
Yun Yi looked at Lu Shu’s back and said, "Indeed, it’s the fortune that brings the dragon."
Hu Zhi looked at Yun Yi in disbelief: "What did humans say? Don’t blindly worship individuals! The old god-king doesn’t need this either. Didn’t there used to be a dragon willing to trade with him?"
"Is trading the same as submission? Besides, what was the old god-king’s power level back then compared to Lu Shu now? Could you have captured a dragon when you were B Rank?" Yun Yi retorted.
Hu Zhi remained silent for a long time before shaking his head: "I won’t argue with you. You’ve lost your mind!"
"Hu Zhi, how long have you followed the old god-king?" Yun Yi suddenly asked.
Hu Zhi fell into silence: "For three thousand years of warfare."
"Then stay by the new king’s side for another three thousand years," said Yun Yi.
"I feel that the new king isn’t someone who kills all and sundry," Hu Zhi muttered. "But I do feel that his character will make many want to kill him even if he doesn’t kill anyone…"