In that moment of crisis, Zhao Fu’s body froze before he grabbed that last blade of Dragon Incubating Celestial Grass and turned into a black blur as he didn’t hesitate to escape.
There was an incredibly savage light within the Six-Eyed Flood Dragon’s eyes because there was a thief trying to steal its spirit grass. After all, it was the ruler of the Forest of Horrors and would definitely become furious and want to devour the thief.
However, when it saw that it was Zhao Fu, its expression changed, and it was so scared that it flew into the air. It looked at Zhao Fu in fear as it said, “Human, I didn’t do anything to you, so why have you come here?”
Zhao Fu, who was in the middle of escaping, suddenly heard a young girl’s voice from behind him, surprising him. He turned around to see the Six-Eyed Flood Dragon hovering in the air, looking at him in fear.