233 Red Mother Colonial Anemone

I've lost….

Jiao Qingtu lay on the sea's surface as he panted, looking at the moon shining bright in the sky mindlessly. As time passed, the moon eventually hid itself while the sun started to rise. He only managed to recover slightly, to an extent which allowed him to walk again.

This time, he had lost, in a very quick manner, and he was overwhelmed easily, which made him unable to find any excuses or reasons to comfort himself.

The Ancestral Dragon's heritage, only this will bestow me with the strength to defeat him!

Jiao Qingtu lifted his hopes up again. When he returned to the Dragon City, a few dozen young dragon disciples saw him from afar. They laughed and shouted, "Our strongest Awakening Qi Practitioner, where have you been, and did you enjoy your night with the pretty girls?"