The scales were inscribed with many mysterious black and golden patterns, with fine gold-red lightning jumping, forming a delicate electric net.
All invisible high temperatures that approached the gold-red electric net, Black Flames all shattered and annihilated.
"This, is this the confidence you dare to challenge the Lord of the Palace with?" Sherry Williams's gaze was icy, with a touch of solemnity passing by as she looked at the Black Gold scales on the blue-white body.
On those scales, she actually felt a dangerous aura.
The Blue-White Giant Dragon growled slowly: "This 'Lord of the Palace,' our empire has no intention of offending you; please forgive the Hell Dragon King's offensive tone."
"If the Lord of the Palace is still unsatisfied, you may wait for the return of the Imperial Dragon King of our Dragon King Hall to have an equal conversation with you."
