Dragon Overlord, Become Normal

"Brother Dragon, if I may be frank, do you possess an extraordinary technique that grants incredible agility?"

Fang Xiu squinted, tempted by Dragon Overlord's words.

Agility, more precious than martial skills, as Dragon Overlord claimed, could be crucial for survival.

When chased by the Snake King before, having such a remarkable agility technique might have prevented Fang Xiu from almost sealing his own fate.

To be blunt, in terms of skills at the same level, the value of footwork can surpass that of combat techniques tenfold.

"Naturally. However, obtaining top-tier footwork is not so easy. Dragon Lord wouldn't just casually give away such good things," Dragon Overlord said with a tone of sarcasm and ambiguity.

Fang Xiu remained silent, knowing that this guy still had his eyes on the Nine-Headed Crimson Python's demonic spirit.

"Dragon Overlord, let me ask you, with just the Crimson Flame Fire Lotus, can we awaken Ying'er's Vermilion Phoenix Divine Vein and revive her?"