"Being young is great, you can just fall asleep at once."
Lu Wenwu chuckled, raising his Bath Fire Demon Dragon Staff with a flick.
"I said it, I am very strong now, it's best if you all come at me together."
The Green Dragon who first spoke widened its eyes, exclaiming, "You! What did you do to him?! Did you kill him?!"
"You fool, he's just passed out!"
The Little Red Dragon nudged him, a hint of puzzlement in its eyes.
In human form, a single strike knocked unconscious the Golden Dragon, who wasn't weak. What kind of power is this!?
Those Dwarf Berserkers, who boast superior strength and swing hammers all day, couldn't possibly accomplish that.
There was no visible damage on the Golden Dragon's head, its Dragon Scales perfectly intact.
Could it be… a coincidence?
While she was pondering, Lu Wenwu spoke again, "Oh? You don't have the desire to attack first? Then… I'm coming at you!"
Before finishing his words, Little Red Dragon felt a figure already beside her.
