The sacred giant dragon hadn't finished speaking when a bustling noise came from afar.
"It's those Dancing Demons bastards again, don't they ever stop?"
Su Ran felt annoyed and stepped into the air below, "Master, wait for me a moment, I can't let them pollute Dragon Head Mountain!"
"Dragon Tamer, you don't need to take action, I will."
The sacred giant dragon's voice was imbued with an undeniable significance, making Su Ran feel no resistance, as he curiously looked at the dragon head, wanting to understand what method the Sacred Dragon King would use to handle thousands of players.
Could it be, a bowling roll?
If this dragon head were to roll like a bowling ball, it could definitely crush the players all along the way, but if it were really like that, it would be too ridiculous. To use such a mundane attack method, indeed, diminishes the stature of the mighty Sacred Dragon King.
