C409 (1/2)

The lower half of the Divine Dragon lay on the stone, its upper half propped up. Its copper bell-sized eyes were filled with puzzlement.

Of course, it had some impression of the human that ran away last time. However, it did not understand why this annoying little bug would come back.

Li Dao held the jar with his left hand. The hot blood in the jar was still steaming.

”No matter what, we are old friends. Can't you give us an emoji?”

A light smile hung on Li Dao's face. With a flick of his right hand, the sheath slipped off, revealing a purple blade.

”Ang!”

With a long roar, the divine dragon swooped down, its thick and sharp claws emitting a cold light in the dark and humid cave. Its fist-sized scales were ferocious and it had long fangs.

A fishy wind blew. Li Dao's right hand held the long sword, while his left hand held the huge terracotta pot as he rushed towards the divine dragon.

A hint of mockery appeared in the Celestial Dragon's bell-sized eyes. It swung its thick claws at Li Dao's head. It was as if it could already see the scene of Li Dao being sent flying once again.

Li Dao's eyes flashed with a cold light. This beast was still mocking him, he would soon make it cry out loud.

He didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he swung his thick and solid claws against the dragon's face, letting out an ear-piercing sound of metal scraping against each other. He then used his left hand to hold the huge clay pot and smashed it hard on the dragon's head.

”Bam!”

”Clang!”

At the same time, a loud sound echoed. In front of them was the sound of Li Dao being smashed and being hung on the wall of the cave. Behind him was the sound of a clay pot smashing into a divine dragon's head.

Shaking the dirt and rocks off of its head, Li Dao looked up and saw Divine Dragon Azure Head covered in boiling blood. It was resisting the pain and quickly rushing towards Li Dao.

”Hahahaha, animal, why aren't you continuing to be so arrogant?”

Amidst his loud laughter, Li Dao was struck in the chest by the divine dragon. He was pushed straight into the wall of the cave, embedded very deeply.

The dragon's head was drenched in hot blood and smeared all over Li Dao's body, making his smile look very sinister and terrifying.

Li Dao didn't care. He would let it attack him as it wished and he would be fine.