Lanzhou, Misty Swamp.
Once again, it was that uninhabited island, where Zhou Mingde came to wait for the members of the Dragon Transformation Sect to arrive for the trade.
After a few transactions, he was no longer as anxious as he had initially been.
Especially since the matter of Zhou Daoyi's Sky Azure Cloud Python Transforming into Flood Dragon was about to yield results, his confidence had grown stronger.
However, what caused Zhou Mingde's expression to change slightly was the fact that the Cultivator from the Dragon Transformation Sect who came to trade with him this time was not Lin Yan, the middle-aged woman with whom he had dealt several times before, but an elderly red-robed figure.
"What's going on your side? Why did you change people suddenly without any prior notice? Do you have no regard for my presence?"
On the island, Zhou Mingde appeared, sternly chastising the red-robed elder with a voice full of severity, extremely displeased.
