"Fellow Daoist, please go rescue those mortals. Leave this Great Demon to me!"
The golden-robed cultivator saw someone approaching, and immediately gave a hearty laugh, appearing quite confident, with victory in his grasp.
However, he didn't know that the entire human clan on the island had already been rescued, leaving only this place.
Li Quanqing heard the young man's words, was initially stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst into laughter.
His appearance was indeed too deceptive, dressed in a flowing green Daoist robe, looking like a heroic young Daoist, still brimming with youthful vigor, as he hadn't lived for such a long time.
To outsiders, he certainly seemed excessively young, not at all like a dignified great cultivator.
Only to see Li Quanqing's Daoist robe sleeves waving, mana condensed, blocking the sky with a single hand, directly reaching into the depths of the flood, grabbing the Poisonous Flood Dragon in hand.
"Roar——"
