Seeing Ji Hao, Man Man, the old tree and the leopard leaving in a rush, on a corner of the courthouse’s roof, that strong and muscular dragon-headed man who had been releasing a great sense of power, gradually showed his silhouette from the darkness, giving a few weird, cold laughs towards Ji Hao and his friends’ backs.
“Hehe, a purple grain dragon sandalwood, who has cultivated himself into a conscious, spirit creature… I am attracted as well. However, how can our dragon kind do such a dirty, shameful thing? We should still follow our Chi Ban Market’s rules, right, little Phoenix?”
Hearing his words, that beautiful young girl, who had a multicolored feather tail behind her body and a goddess-like, silvery voice, silently showed up, letting out a series of chuckles, and said, “Materials from purple grain dragon sandalwoods can be made into magical pills, that are especially helpful for the soul powers of our phoenix kind. We absolutely cannot let that old tree go.”