At this thought, another idea couldn't help but emerge in Lin Ping'an's mind.
At this moment, his eyes shimmered with a cunning light, as if he had seen a new path.
If that's the case, why not make use of it?
This idea burned in his heart like a flame, growing more and more vigorous.
In just an instant, he figured it out.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and he thought silently to himself.
"After all, these are just beasts, there's no need to talk about morality or principles."
"In that case, let's do it..."
He immediately turned toward the final Black Dragon, his steps steady and powerful, like the steps of a demon.
Before Lin Ping'an could even get close, the Black Dragon was already desperately begging for mercy.
"My lord, no, don't do this! Spare me! Just think of me as a little loach..."
Unfortunately, none of this helped.
