The dragon blood stained the river water.
It was like a bloody flower slowly blooming above the currents.
The big black dog seemed to sense something, grinning as it bared its teeth at the sky.
As if it was showing off, being arrogant, telling those who spied that Lord Dog was unparalleled!
The river water exploded into roaring waves, white crests rolling, colliding and then rippling with trembling waves—a huge dragon corpse, creating ripples in the water as Gouzi dragged it along.
The dragon corpse was massive, exuding a terrifying and oppressive rank pressure. Yet, its head had been twisted off, and the dragon scales had been completely scraped clean.
As if it was not a true dragon being dealt with, but more like a plump carp.
The boss held a cigarette in his mouth, his expression unchanged, as if he sensed Li Che's scrutiny, but it was no problem.
There was a crackling sound as a match was struck, the flaming paper curling up as it burned.
