The elder glanced at Logan, always feeling that he had been tricked by the young man, but he had no other choice at the moment.
The man standing outside the cave sneezed, wondering if someone was cursing him.
Beside him stood his mount, the Flood Dragon, which looked at the man, its eyes swirling as it quickly thought of something and then spoke.
"My lord, I now have a good plan. If you listen to me, not only can you take revenge, but you can also snatch back the objects," it declared solemnly. The man, his interest piqued by these words, sized up the Flood Dragon, which had also escaped from the Barrier and seemed much weakened.
The man didn't plan to rely on it for victory. At this moment, he didn't hold much hope, and he sighed. Then, the Flood Dragon slowly added, "Actually, I have heard of the Qilin and I can distinctly sense the Qilin's aura nearby. Allow me to confront the Qilin."
