Inside the stone house by the lake,
Lu Xuan was about to receive his order of custom demon beast meat when a high-tier Qi cultivator walked over.
"Junior Brother Lu, please wait a moment. I hate to interrupt you, but I need your attention."
"Oh, it's Brother Li. What brings you here?"
The man, like Lu Xuan, had taken on the task of raising Flood dragon demon beasts. They would occasionally meet in front of the stone houses, giving each other a nod of acknowledgement.
"Lu Xuan, one of my drakes suffered major injuries yesterday, and the cause is very simple, it was bullied by a group of Jiaolong Pythons."
"And this is not the first time this has happened. Those Jiaolong Pythons that ganged up should be under Junior Brother Lu's care, so I hope you can restrain them."
"If any of them were to get fatally injured, it wouldn't be good for either of us."
The high-tier Qi cultivator spoke with a somewhat gloomy expression.
