Chapter 991 Meeting Floria Again

• As a wyrm born of the sea, Jorik felt an instinctive hunger for any surge of dragon vein. It was irresistible. After testing the black-robed man's strength, he had rallied three companions and sped toward Daprein. They crossed paths with Floria by sheer accident, setting every later conflict in motion.
• "There are matters you do not need to understand," the black-robed man said, his voice as frigid as winter in hell. "Do you follow?"
• "Understood," Jorik answered at once.