(Chapter one was updated earlier, but there was an issue with the system at the starting point. Some friends couldn't see it; I've informed the editors, and hope it gets resolved quickly. Try opening your bookshelf; maybe you can see it there.)
Shi Hao remained cautious, although curious, he could not let his guard down, especially since there had been clashes between them before.
The old tree, now completely charred and withered, bore the passage of countless years. It showed no hostility as it conversed with Shi Hao.
"Have you said enough?" Beside them, the Azure Flood Dragon sneered and glanced over, its gaze fixed on Shi Hao.
"Adults are speaking, little kids should go play elsewhere," the Demonic Blood Ghost God Tree said in a deep voice.
"Are you talking to me?" The Azure Flood Dragon's body gleamed brilliantly, its scales metallic and shimmering, cold and bright; its eyes wide open, teeming with a fierce killing intent.
