Translator: Silavin Su Bai was leaning over a wooden table, drawing ceramic patterns, preparing to design some simpler patterns.
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin Wang Zijin widened her beautiful eyes in shock. At the same time, her expression went slack. She was having a hard time wrapping her head around the shocking statement.
Translator: Silavin In Ruan Changfeng’s eyes, the Dragon Race was indeed formidable, but his Demonic Bloodthirsty Bat was of a far Higher Level and was also a very powerful Monster Mount. With Guardian Shield granting a 90% Damage Reduction, he believes his Mount should be able to withstand an attack from Lu Fan’s Pet Dragon.
Translator: Silavin “I hope nothing goes wrong…” Qin Yichen’s prayer did not come true. This journey was destined to be an eventful one. They had not walked far when they were attacked by a second wave of Demonic Beasts, even more ferocious than the first. Even Xiang Wu received a moderate wound on his chest.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Yu Zi Yu naturally would not refuse the Demon Phoenix’s request, and gave his permission after a moment of contemplation, “Go ahead, and be careful along the way.”
Translator: Silavin *Tap tap tap…* In the primitive forest, Mai Mang and his group were continuing their journey. Everyone had risen early today. Since they would reach the Tribe in less than half a day, everyone was still full of energy.
Translator: Barnnn “Right over this way, Sir Asley.”
Translator: Silavin Facing Ruan Changfeng charging fiercely towards him, Lu Fan held his Black Dragon Scale Greatsword. However, he did nothing else. He only watched Ruan Changfeng without any intention of raising his greatsword to defend.
