Two streaks of sword light flew in from afar and landed before Lin Tian Pavilion. They were Old Witch Luo and Elder Lu.
Old Witch Luo looked in surprise at the sect members and disciples gathered here and asked, "A competition?" But without waiting for an answer, she eagerly called out, "Kid, come up with me."
With that, she stomped into Lin Tian Pavilion.
Elder Lu followed behind her, waved Liu Xiaolou over, and urged, "Quick!" Then he followed her inside.
The five sword auras of the Yellow Dragon Sword from Yuan Huazi's neck... The nightmare's first clone had already materialized outside; only Sang Ruo's body still retained her own nightmare space. Once he entered Sang Ruo's body, he would naturally be pulled into her dream domain, where she could knead him round or flatten him and teach him a lesson as she pleased.
Back then, dragons ruled the Dragon Continent and the setting Da Long. Unexpectedly, the Elf race joined forces with the Orcs and humans to rebel against the Dragon Clan, igniting a war. Given the dragons' strength, the elves and humans should have had no chance of victory. Yet humans had actually managed to forge a special magical weapon: the Dragon Slaying Bow and Arrow, the Heaven's Punishment Bow and the Dragon Grief Arrow.
Although the other party's attitude was far from friendly, he was still Chu Feng's savior. Chu Feng could not help giving a slight bow.
He wanted to stand here and wait for Usi to appear, then ask clearly what exactly had happened. He did not want to die without knowing why.
The stone border of the flower bed shattered on impact. The remaining force did not diminish, overturning the soil and flowers within and plowing out a deep ravine.
After Chu Feng entered