Nangong Luoyue asked Yun Chujiu in a low voice, “Little Jiu, what, what should we do? Why don’t we run away quickly!”
Yun chujiu didn’t say anything. This fellow’s eyes were staring straight at the place next to the aquatic dragon.
Next to the aquatic dragon was a set of white bones. Obviously, it was the owner of the cave abode. Next to the white bones was a huge pile of spirit tools. Yes, it was really a huge pile of spirit tools! With a dazzling light, Yun Chujiu’s eyes instantly became starry. Damn it, this pile of spirit tools was enough for her to wreak havoc for a long time. She had to get her hands on them!
However, how was she going to deal with this damn flood dragon? Although she did not know what kind of creature it was, it seemed that it would not be lower than level 27. The seven of US combined might not be its match.
