BANG!
A huge cloud of dust billowed up on the shore where the twenty-some-meter-long Soaring Snake lay twisted and broken.
The Flood Dragon hovering in the sky let out a roar, swallowed the Soaring Snake's gallbladder, and then dove into the sea and vanished.
Gu Gaoxu was ecstatic. "Whoa! Uncle, did you see that? The Soaring Snake is dead! It's just a shame the gallbladder's gone. We could have made that Snake Gallbladder and Chuanbei Liquid you mentioned."
Lu Yuan was in no mood to pay attention to any of this. The situation had escalated beyond his wildest imagination; 'it's enough to fry my CPU.'
The Flood Dragon was also proud. It didn't help the tiger and instead sank directly to the bottom of the sea.
The leader of the Easterners, holding the Top Grade Spirit Capturing Device, trembled so hard he staggered and fell. He pressed his left hand against the wet ground, and when he lifted it, it was covered in a sticky red liquid.
