Tian Hen's imposing manner was startling, as he spoke to a legendary creature in such a manner, causing all the heroes to marvel. Today, those who have survived, which one of them is not a regional magnate, almost all capable of rivaling young supremes, what situation have they not seen? Yet, they were shaken by Tian Hen's domineering presence.
Xiao Han, however, curled his lips, his expression slightly scornful.
"What's wrong?" Taishang's voice transmitted.
"With Tian Hen's appearance, how could those old fellows not come? The Flood Dragon isn't foolish; it naturally understands this point. It's impossible for it to agree to fight Tian Hen because it simply has no benefits for it. If it really has to battle life and death with Tian Hen, I guarantee those lurking in the dark will not be able to restrain themselves from jumping out and then justifiably surrounding and killing this Flood Dragon." Xiao Han sneered coldly, his look towards Tian Hen carrying a trace of disdain.
