"Don't bother." A voice unexpectedly emanated from the back ridge of Qingzhe Dragon.
During Chu Mu's internal shock, he suddenly realized that there was a man standing on the back of Qingzhe Dragon.
This man hopped down from the elevated back of Qingzhe Dragon to the ground. His words were not directed towards Chu Mu, but towards Qingzhe Dragon itself!
From this man's expression and tone, Chu Mu could sense that the man who was riding the Qingzhe Dragon didn't consider him at all, but instead simply made the Qingzhe Dragon full of malicious intent feel he was not a threat.
The Qingzhe Dragon turned its skull, its cyan eyes full of resentment and fierceness stared at Chu Mu, then it slowly turned its skull back.
The body of this Qingzhe Dragon was only ten meters long, but the aura of the dragon race was still extremely intimidating. When the gates of the Holy Territory opened, the holy guards showed a touch of horror at the sight of the Qingzhe Dragon!
