During the discussion, the white-robed youth and the Fire Dragon clashed several times again.
But without exception, the white-robed youth suffered.
It seemed that in front of the Fire Dragon, he, a Pseudo God, was like a three-year-old child, utterly vulnerable.
The injuries on his body were becoming more serious.
The Fire Dragon raised its head high, looking down arrogantly at the white-robed youth and snorted coldly, "Daring to sneak out while I was asleep, you really do have some courage!"
The white-robed youth's face turned ashen.
"Although we can be considered old acquaintances, I, the Emperor, will show no mercy to those who disregard the rules."
The Fire Dragon spoke icily, its voice resonating like a great bell, shaking the sky.
Immediately after.
Its massive body actually ascended into the air.
"What?"
"It can fly?"
"Could it also be a Guardian of the Divine Sign?"
Qin Feiyang and the others were shocked.
