"What is happening down there?"
Ximen Qingxue saw the bloody battle in the valley below, instinctively covering her mouth with her delicate hand, almost gagging.
Lian Hongshang saw Klu kneeling on the ground, and her delicate brows immediately furrowed tightly.
"It seems another tribe is attacking the Azure Dragon Tribe!"
A cold chill appeared in Li Chen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems I wasn't ruthless enough last time."
"Great Divine Dragon, I beg you, save me, save me!"
A warrior covered in blood prayed devoutly towards the Jiao Long.
However, before he could finish speaking, the Black Wood Sang Wolf suddenly lunged forward and bit his neck, blood spurting out immediately.
The Black Wood Sang Wolf didn't care, biting through the unfortunate man's skull and chewing it voraciously. The sound of the hard skull crunching was chilling.
Seeing this brutal scene, the Jiao Long's eyes flashed with angry red light, like lanterns set ablaze.
