Suolong Well's depth.
The Long-bearded Dragon Lord was bound by iron chains, sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the well, his face revealing a satisfied expression.
In contrast, not far away, Yibai's face was as bitter as a gourd, his jiao form coiled at the well's bottom.
He had no choice but to agree to the Long-bearded Dragon Lord.
He would resolve the matter of the Hail God in three days.
The Long-bearded Dragon Lord spoke, no matter how he did it, he just needed to resolve the matter of the Hail God.
Originally, Yibai did not want to get involved in this mess, but the Long-bearded Dragon Lord had said that the matter involved the people of an entire prefecture, and promised him a certain item in return for resolving the issue, which would help him transform into a dragon in the future.
Upon hearing this, Yibai had no choice but to agree.
"True Dragon, if I cannot defeat the Hail God, will you rescue me?"
Yibai asked.