However, as one of the overlords of the Black water River, the Black Water Flood Dragon would not be outdone by a mere Spirit warrior. With its transparent wings vibrating, the distance between them began to close visibly.
"Damn it!"
The stench permeated through the river water, causing Blaze Regret's face to turn grim. In desperation, he retrieved several Blue Ming Grass from his void realms stone and stuffed them into his mouth. Instantly, his nearly depleted spiritual power began to recover slowly.
"That's ruthless," Master Magi observed, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
Refining Blue Ming Grass in such a manner would undoubtedly leave significant side effects. At the very least, Blaze Regret would endure days of pain afterward. Yet, despite this, he did not seek Master Magi's assistance, showing a maturity far beyond his previous self.
