Mu Hongyuan stood with her hands behind her back, watching Wang Mu approach with a somewhat amused expression, as if she wanted to see how the young man would handle the situation. A mocking smile touched her lips.
This Ancient Black Dragon, although not particularly strong, possessed a unique bloodline. She had almost disabled it with her Four Seasons Wind and Cloud Palm just moments ago. However, its powerful bloodline and some Magic Treasure it had deployed posed a slight threat to her; otherwise, she would have captured and killed it already.
However, as she watched... That silhouette... Mu Hongyuan suddenly thought of something and fell silent.
「Meanwhile,」
