Lin Hao's sword stroke injured the Old Flood Dragon, infuriating it.
Its massive body twisted, instantly cutting off all of Lin Hao's escape routes. Then, it struck again with a sweeping tail attack.
The tail descended from the sky, seeming to carry the might of the heavens themselves.
In the pavilion, everyone's expression changed. Wenren Yuxin and Chen Qian looked worried, while smiles appeared on the faces of the others.
As disciples of prominent families, they were worldly and knowledgeable. They knew the Old Flood Dragon couldn't leave Zhenlong Lake during its fight with Lin Hao, so they naturally understood that the area was sealed.
But even with the seal in place, the Old Flood Dragon's tail strike still made them feel its immense pressure.
This showed just how astonishing the pressure Lin Hao was enduring was.
This time, with nowhere to retreat, he was as good as dead!
But Lin Hao's reaction stunned everyone.
