"Grrr!"
The Big Flood Dragon soared into the sky, gathering water vapor, forming clusters of cloud that supported its immense body.
"Showing goodwill to me? Could it be, I truly have the protection of the Dragon King?"
Bai Qi was slightly startled. He had fished in the Black Water River for so many years and had rarely seen such storm-making spirit creatures and monsters.
He had thought it was Ninghai Zen sitting in meditation that kept the area peaceful.
Never could he have imagined, right under his nose, there was a secretly hidden Big Flood Dragon!
"Could it have something to do with my master?"
Bai Qi speculated.
If Ninghai Zen didn't turn a blind eye and secretly allow the Big Flood Dragon to stay in the Black Water River,
It would have long been beaten, steamed, boiled, braised, stir-fried, and cooked into a pot.
After all, if he counted himself as having the Innate Fishing Saint Body and Blacksmith Saint Body,
