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The idea of a Flood Dragon wielding a dragon-slaying cleaver... sounds utterly ridiculous.
But those who dare to laugh at it, if they truly stood in front of it at this moment, would certainly not be able to laugh.
Li Zhaojiang was no longer able to laugh.
"What the hell!" he couldn't help but blurt out when he saw the Flood Dragon raising its long cleaver.
Since when do Flood Dragons use weapons?
"Scared, are you?" sent Yan Yu via a secret transmission, "If you're scared, just leave, hide behind your sister."
Provoked by his goading, Li Zhaojiang's panic instantly dissipated, and he retorted:
"Shouldn't you be the one who's scared?"
"Alright, alright, I'll go find your sister for help right now."
"You dare!"