Chapter 141

The Tribulation of the Flood Dragon was the first trial on his path to truly becoming a demon cultivator.

Its perilous nature was beyond imagination.

But he was fearless!

Brother Ning Chuan, within the small courtyard atop the massive sea-facing reef, breathed in rhythm with the moon.

The bright moonlight poured down like liquid mercury, shrouding his flood dragon form in a hazy and holy aura.

Suddenly.

Brother Ning Chuan, who had been cultivating with deep focus, his eyes snapped into sharp intensity!

His pair of pale golden dragon pupils instantly turned cold and sharp!

Like two sharp swords, they gazed toward the remote dungeon on Taohuadao where Southern Murong Fu was imprisoned!

A cold curve rose at the corner of his mouth.

"The fish has finally taken the bait!"