Chen Tianlong observed the Divine Dragon and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Was it an illusion? Chen Tianlong was taken aback, unsure why he felt familiar with the Divine Dragon, as if they had communicated long ago.
At this moment, Kuang Chenggong and others were highly focused, fearing a sneak attack by the Divine Dragon, while Wu Guangzu and Wu Jun were already prepared to attack the Divine Dragon at any moment.
"Everyone, let's go together. Once we get the Divine Dragon Blood, we can complete the mission."
Kuang Chenggong was not too scared. As long as he achieved the mission objective, he was happy to sacrifice as many people as needed. He was such a vicious person; otherwise, he wouldn't have brutally invaded Huaxia, leaving the citizens in dire straits and misery.
"Yes!"
