"Ink Gall Seaweed, this is the favorite food of the Nine-Section Ice Shrimp, and the Nine-Section Ice Shrimp happens to be the favorite food of the Cold Desolate Flood Dragon. It makes sense for the dragon to build its lair here," Zhao Sheng observed, scanning the dark green seaweed around the island, deep in thought.
"Taoist friends, I have a proposal. If you are willing to lend a hand, I am willing to offer a Dragon Tiger Golden Pill as a gift. What do you think?" Zhao Sheng said with a meaningful smile.
"As long as we do not have to confront the Cold Desolate Flood Dragon directly, we do have some methods to trap it," Zhe Yan responded, probing.
"Haha, naturally, you do not need to face the enemy head-on; just assist me from the side, and step in to prevent the Cold Desolate Flood Dragon from escaping when necessary," Zhao Sheng laughed heartily.
