Slowly...
The door opened.
Looking at the top of the counter, three out of four Soul Jade Scrolls had already shattered, signifying that the Soul Jade Scrolls of his last three brothers were all broken. Di Nai became silent at this moment, slowly walked into the room, and then formed a hand seal to close the door.
Standing alone in front of the ancient wooden counter, he just stared at the broken fragments of the three Soul Jade Scrolls.
The nine Purple Evil Flood Dragons, since their youth, had been constantly hiding and fleeing in the perilous Undersea Demon Cultivator World, either killing and plundering, or desperately escaping with their lives. But the nine brothers had always supported each other, their brotherly bond even surpassing their own lives.
Nine brothers, eight died, leaving one alone.
