Zhu Long suddenly understood!
He seemed to understand now...
He had originally thought that uneasy feeling meant Taiyi might return, but he had never expected the Witch Clan to come instead!
"No..."
"I haven't provoked the Witch Clan!"
Zhu Long muttered to himself.
But in the next instant, his eyes widened sharply.
"Queen Mother of the West!"
Meanwhile, although Wu Tian had stopped Xuan Ming's show of force in time, the overwhelmingly powerful Law of Xuan Ming had still frozen an area of ten thousand miles across the East Sea.
Inside the East Sea Dragon Palace.
Watching countless aquatic creatures suffer as the bitter cold continued to encroach upon the Dragon Palace, Ao Guang could not help but cry out mournfully.
"Alas..."
"Why is my Dragon Clan so miserable?"
But in the next moment, Ao Guang hurriedly composed himself and rushed toward the surface of the East Sea. He did not even dare break through the enormous ice cap and could only detour around its edge!
You froze me over.
And I don't even dare resist...
Where am I supposed to reason with that?
When Ao Guang emerged from the edge of the ice cap ten thousand miles away and saw that Xuan Ming had already grown impatient and was about to strike again, he hurriedly cried out.
"Please calm your anger, Ancestral Witch!"
Then, caring nothing for his dignity.
He directly revealed his true dragon form and sped toward Wu Tian and the others. As he drew close, he hastily switched back!
The trip there and back left him utterly bedraggled.
However...
Ao Guang was doing it a little deliberately as well. He had learned quite a bit from Zhu Long. If he looked miserable enough, perhaps it might have an unexpected effect!
I'm already this miserable.
How can