Green Sky Island.
Beside the river.
The little white dragon flew up slightly with a look of disbelief.
It looked at the Water Slime on the shore in confusion and then at Eleven, Buggy, Baby Ginseng, Chi Tong, and the other big shots who didn't find it strange at all. It fell into deep thought.
For a moment, the little white dragon actually started to feel that this world was unreal.
Especially when it saw White Brook, Yu Shu, and the others silent and doubtful gazes, it wanted to cover its mouth and cry.
No, something was wrong. How could a Slime reach the monarch level? Commander level… No, even transcendent level was difficult, alright?
"Impossible!"
"How can a slime be so strong!"
"Try again. This time, it's my turn to attack!"
The little white dragon's defense was broken.
It didn't look very smart.
"Because it's not an ordinary slime, but a mutated slime…" Shi Yu explained in all seriousness.
