NOT SO MIGHTY

"OH, but don't worry.  We won't attack you all at the same time.  We will do it in batches of four.  If we don't, the four of you might just die.  And where's the fun in that, right?" the red dragon said with that face that's starting to get really, really annoying.

This bastard.  Luo Yan really wanted to roast him in heavenly fire and then feed his burnt carcass to the lower-class monsters he'd been looking down on.  Just the thought of it could already put a smile in his face.

He shook his head.  But this was hardly the time for that.  What's up with this stupid trial?  They would attack us and we just had to survive?  What a load of crap.  It's just like silently telling them that they would kill them here to make sure that they were not the group of people in the prophecy that the dragon clan's oracle foretold.  After all, if they died here, how could they endanger their clan?