Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the attacking Strange Species Thunder Dragon Behemoth, feeling relaxed.
"Have you all been well during this period?"
He asked with concern, addressing the Strange Species Thunder Dragon Behemoth.
The Thunder Behemoth shook its huge head:
"Human Cultivators attempted to invade our territory, but we repelled them together."
It conveyed a thought to Lu Xuan.
"Not bad, here's a reward."
Lu Xuan laughed and took out several Thunderstorm Lotuses from his storage bag, stuffing them into the mouth of the Thunder Behemoth.
The Thunder Behemoth swallowed them in one gulp, and rumbles of thunder resounded from its belly, its expression full of pleasure.
"Little guy, if you trust me, take me into the territory again, I have something to discuss with Senior Thunder Son."
Lu Xuan gently said, stroking the Silver White Sharp Horn of the crouching Strange Species Thunder Dragon Behemoth.
