Satisfy Their Cravings

The Gilded Fire Dragon let out a pained roar, struggling desperately with every method at its disposal. Its tail swept across the ground, shattering earth and stone as scarlet flames scattered, melting metal and turning rock to lava.

Though the commotion it caused was immense, Dong Lijun saw it as nothing more than a loach caught in someone's grip.

Within the great formation, the Red-faced Old Daoist wore an anxious expression. His hands rapidly formed magic arts as he continuously urged the temple's disciples on.

Although this Gilded Fire Dragon was merely manifested from the power of his life-bound magic treasure, and its destruction would not harm the Precious Pearl itself, it contained the essence soul of an eighth-level Fire Flood Dragon.

If Luo Hong crushed it to death just like this, the pearl's power would be greatly diminished from now on!

"Hehe, it's quite tough!"

After a brief stalemate, a fierce glint suddenly flashed through Luo Hong's eyes. His right palm abruptly pressed downward.

With a resounding boom, the Rakshasa Ghost Hand pinned the Gilded Fire Dragon firmly against the scarlet spiritual barrier.

As Qingyun Temple's Daoists entered the array eyes, the Twin Sun Demon Quelling Formation's power nearly doubled. Yet after suffering this heavy blow, it did not shatter. Instead, vast waves of scarlet flames surged forth in retaliation.

However, neither the Rakshasa Ghost Hand nor the Gilded Fire Dragon feared these scarlet flames.

"Your Excellency, show mercy. We can discuss handing over the man!"

After exhausting every means without helping the Gilded Fire Dragon break free, the Red-faced Old Daoist's attitude immediately softened.

Hearing this, Dong Lijun could not help looking at Luo Hong. If Qi Fenglei could be rescued just by stopping here, that would be acceptable.

"Daoist, Luo has said it already. Today, I'm going