The Little Girl Throwing a Tantrum

Dragon Transformation Demonic Array?

The West Dragon King and South Dragon King, who had been struggling to hold on, heard Ao Jing's voice. Their eyes were immediately filled with endless terror. They even ignored Cai Lin and Zi Yun before them, turning to roar at Ao Jing in horror.

"Ao Jing! You!!!"

"You still dare to get distracted during battle? You really are tired of living!"

Cai Lin said coldly to the South Dragon King, bringing her jade hand down upon him. The South Dragon King dodged in panic, yet one of his arms was still mercilessly severed.

Yet at this moment, the one-armed South Dragon King was not enraged. He did not even have time to care about the agonizing pain. Instead, he shouted anxiously at Cai Lin.

"Stop him! If he completes that formation, everyone here is finished!!!"

"Heh~ You think This King would believe you?"

Disdain showed in Cai Lin's eyes, though she could not help glancing toward Ao Jing in the distance.

Though she did not know what the Dragon Transformation Demonic Array was, she could roughly guess its effects just from its name. Coupled with the South Dragon King's panicked expression, she was almost certainly right.

However, even though Cai Lin thought so, she had no intention of interfering. The reason was simple.

Feng Qing'er's aunt, Phoenix, was right there. Cai Lin had clearly seen Phoenix torture Ao Jing with overwhelming hatred before. She did not believe Phoenix would allow Ao Jing to use some unknown technique. Even if the chance of turning things around was minuscule, Phoenix would never permit it.

Cai Lin's reasoning was indeed correct.

But reality did not develop as she had expected.

Upon hearing Ao Jing's howl, Phoenix's heart was instantly flooded with an ominous premonition. Her gaze turned stern