"You're finally here, I need to heal first, and I can't fight for now."
The Ancestor Dragon immediately said.
It was afraid that another monster like this would come, as it was currently unable to fight.
The sword just now made it smell death; that young man was too terrifying, shaking its heart, unforgettable.
"...Was it that young man who injured you?"
After the shock, Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but ask.
The Ancestor Dragon, while healing itself, said irritably: "Otherwise, did I make myself like this?"
There was a bit of grievance in its words.
It nearly died just after these guys left!
Simply dereliction of duty, can't let it go, must complain to the Abyss Master later!
As the Ancestor Dragon was grumbling with resentment in its heart, Zhou Qingyun and the old woman were too shocked to speak.
In just a short moment, that young man actually defeated the Ancestor Dragon and injured it like this, it was too appalling.