As these words were spoken, everyone's expressions slightly changed. Jiang Dali narrowed his eyes and said, "So, have I misunderstood your good intentions, Master? But is the Demon Dragon really that strong? Four years ago, Master, your strength should not have reached your current realm, right? After your strength improved over the past two years, have you clashed with the Demon Dragon again?"
Si Mengba said, "In recent years, I have re-entered the War God Temple, yet still unable to defeat the Demon Dragon.
The reason is that this dragon possesses copper skin and iron bones, it is bulletproof, and it also excels in the art of soaring and exhaling mist. Its claws and teeth are tougher than Divine Weapons, and its Divine Power can even topple cities. It is also impervious to attacks that infiltrate through spiritual power. When facing it, indeed I gain nothing. Several times, I narrowly avoided being gutted, risking a fatal end."
"So strong?"
