When the flood dragon was about to fly in front of Li Xiaoqiang and his group, suddenly, it stopped in its tracks, looking up at the sky and howling, leaping up with its body, not daring to move a step forward.
Li Xiaoqiang stared at the State Preceptor in confusion and said, "Is he having a seizure or what?"
The State Preceptor scratched the back of his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Master, he was frightened by you just now, and he doesn't dare to come over."
"Damn!"
Li Xiaoqiang said in a deep voice, "Tell him to come over quickly, otherwise, I'll take out his dragon tendon and make soup."
The State Preceptor hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay."
When the State Preceptor spoke to the flood dragon, it flew over to Li Xiaoqiang and his group.
The flood dragon lay prostrate in front of Li Xiaoqiang and his group, its body trembling.
Li Xiaoqiang stared at the flood dragon and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you."
