Chu Qingyun raised an eyebrow.

"Third Senior Brother, the way you say it, why does it sound like you're heading to the execution ground? Is it really that dangerous?"

Bai Chengfeng chuckled lightly, "It's not too bad, just going to deal with two wicked Flood Dragons."

"Little Junior Brother, once I extract their dragon tendons and scales, I'll make you a vest. How about that?"