ZHAO DILAO REMAINED quiet for the days they had mounted on the Death Hydra with the others. However, he could feel the emotions enveloping his grandfather as if he would blow up anytime or even kill him.
This was why he refrained to talk further. If he were to say that this so-called Cao Nima had the power to destroy their separate world, it might even incur more wrath from his grandfather, Zhao Qiaochen.
However, he really did not care much about it at all. From the situation that had transpired before he was pulled out by his father to escape there, he knew that they would soon be hunted by that person, more particularly when they still had this little dragon with them.
But even he was reluctant to part with this little dragon. He was just too precious for him to step ahead further of his current cultivation level.