"What brings you to my Heavenly Demon Forest?" the Flood Dragon transmitted its divine sense to Old Ancestor Zhao Jian, who was floating in the air above the forest, not far from it.
The three Demon Cloud Leopards behind the Flood Dragon also had their fur bristling as they stared at Old Ancestor Zhao Jian.
Upon hearing the Flood Dragon's divine sense transmission, Old Ancestor Zhao Jian shook his head dismissively and said,
"You may leave. I did not come here to make trouble for you. I have other matters to attend to. You had best not stand in my way, or if I become displeased, don't blame me if I injure you."
Hearing what Old Ancestor Zhao Jian said, the Flood Dragon's heart skipped a beat. What was this old human fellow up to?
This was truly outrageous. But it dared not speak further. This old fellow's strength was not something it could contend with. It would first observe what this old fellow would do later.
