"Roar!"
After pondering for a moment, the Black Flood Dragon eventually let out a low moan, filled with grievance and reluctance.
Then, it submerged back into the lake.
Li Xuanmin breathed a sigh of relief. The attitude of the Zhan Long allowed her to opt for a proper conversation. If it had been as stubborn as the Elder Council of the Demon Hunting Sect, which would kill upon seeing any member of the Demon Clan, there would have been no need for talks.
As the Black Flood Dragon chose to cooperate, the waves on the lake gradually calmed.
The flow of water also eased considerably.
Seeing this, Qin Chuan finally relaxed. The reason he hadn't asked Li Xuanmin to kill the Black Flood Dragon wasn't solely due to Martial Arts Mountain's attitude towards demons. More importantly, Phoenix Lake had not turned vicious because of the Black Flood Dragon's presence, but instead, it had been prosperous, which showed that the Black Flood Dragon hadn't committed any evils on normal days.