The flying spider silk crossed a distance of over ten meters, sticking to the center of the dragon's back just like thrown sticky candy.
The dragon, intent on chasing Octo, didn't even notice the tiny "mosquito" biting at its back, and the feeble attack didn't even make it itch.
This was exactly what Luo Yan had intended.
Utilizing the spider silk's pull, Alakdo, carrying Luo Yan, quickly scrambled to the middle of the dragon's spine in a few quick strides.
From a distance, Mi Xi, who had been watching, was utterly stunned.
Her bright eyes were wide as saucers, and her mouth had formed a perfect O shape.
Was that Lord Demon King?!
What was he trying to do?!
Dragon slaying?!
"Damn..."
This was no longer just evil.
Wasn't this outright suicide?!
As she was pessimistically thinking, Luo Yan, who had previously been "halfway up the mountain", had already reached the back of the dragon's neck with Alakdo's help.
