In the stone house by the lake, Lu Xuan was about to pick up the beast meat he had ordered when a high-level Qi practitioner approached him.
“Lu Shidi, wait a moment, I need to talk to you about something.”
“Oh, it’s Senior Brother Li. What’s the matter?”
The visitor, like Lu Xuan, was also there to collect meat for the flood dragon beast. They occasionally met in front of the stone house, just a casual nodding acquaintance.
“Lu Shidi, I have a flood dragon under my care that was severely injured yesterday. The reason for its injury is simple: it was bullied by a group of flood dragon pythons.”
“This isn’t the first time this has happened. Those flood dragon pythons must belong to your flood dragon, so I hope you can keep them in check.”
“If there’s a serious injury that doesn’t heal, it won’t be good for either of us.”
The high-level Qi practitioner spoke with a slightly gloomy expression.