Meanwhile, Mo Hao was grinning from ear to ear. He knew just how strong this silver true dragon really was. She could take on two enemies at her level without breaking a sweat—and if you threw in one more at the Middle-stage Transcendence realm? She could probably handle that too.
With her around, Mo Hao figured the rest of the demon army wasn't that scary anymore.
That thought pumped him up. He felt like now was his chance to strut his stuff—carefully, of course. He'd pretend to be all cool and powerful, pick off a couple of Transcendence realm demons to boost his image, and then team up with the dragon to wipe out the rest. If everything went according to plan, he'd walk away looking like a total hero.
Even better, he was hoping to win some points with the dragon herself—impress her enough that she'd actually start to like him.
But high above it all, hidden on top of Ying Luo's head, Jiang Chen didn't even flinch.
