Young Master Kunpeng as a Mount-How About That?

He, Long Batian! The young master of the True Dragon Clan! Was actually going to become a guard for a member of the Human Race?

Hiss!!

This was simply beyond outrageous!

If, before this, anyone had told him that he needed to become a guard for a member of the Human Race, he would have annihilated their form and spirit with a single slap without hesitation.

But now, the intuition that had arisen within him in the dark told him that this was ordained and could not be defied!

He even had a powerful instinct that becoming the guard of the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect was his destiny!!

Long Batian drew a deep breath, cast aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and prepared to pay a visit to the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect. He wanted to see just what kind of peerless figure the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect was, to have planted a seed of intuition without anyone noticing.

Just then, his expression shifted slightly. His pupils narrowed, and a streak of golden light, carrying a trace of icy sharpness, shot from his eyes toward a certain direction in the void.

Long Batian sensed a trace of his sworn enemy's aura!

At almost the same moment, a layer of dazzling golden light spread from his body, and his True Dragon Pressure became even more oppressive.

At this moment.

The winds and clouds throughout the sky rolled backward, thunder boomed in all directions, the void collapsed and twisted, heaven and earth lost their color, and the cosmos turned upside down.

Looking up, they saw an incomparably domineering, terrifyingly immense Divine Fish phantom slowly condense in the sky, as though it could blot out the heavens and cover the sun.

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