"Just now!"
"Did you make a move just now, my lord?"
"Didn't you hear the sword hum or see the flash of white light?"
"I think I did hear a hum and see a white light, but I didn't see you move at all..."
Yin Kui shook the Flood Dragon's tail again, wondering why Wang Yi had said it was dead when it seemed perfectly fine.
But this time was different. With a shake from Yin Kui, the Flood Dragon's head fell right off. The cut on its neck was perfectly smooth. A second later, blood gushed out, and then the Flood Dragon's body vanished in a flash of light, leaving behind a suit of Leather Armor.
"Wh-what's going on?"
Yin Kui scratched his head, completely baffled.
Li Bozhen had a suspicion. He looked at Wang Yi and said, "My lord, did you really attack just now?"
"Of course. I was just too fast for you to see!"
