"Hahaha, indeed, my brother is awesome, he directly created a storm inside the Dragon's belly. I wonder how the taste of Minglong is!" Chubby Boy has already started a new round of speculation.
...
The Minglong King suddenly appeared, greatly increasing the pressure on Wei Yuan.
"Old thing, you are merely one clinging to life, today will be your death date." King Qin Guang sneered. Once again, the Minglong King crashed heavily onto the Ten Thousand Forms Soul-Sealing Net, which had already reached its limit and was about to shatter.
"Not necessarily." Wei Yuan said softly.
As his voice fell, a dark light broke through the layers of barriers and descended here. "Sect Master, Gushan is late, please forgive." As this voice appeared, the interior of the Netherworld Mountain's empty space suddenly dimmed down.
The light was disappearing at this moment, as if being swallowed.
