Bing Lan maintained her cool expression and went straight to the point. "That Wind Dragon Egg has reached the time to hatch."
"However, Seraphis said that if the hatchling is to break out of its shell smoothly, it needs guidance from a powerful expert possessing Wind Divine Power."
Hearing this requirement, Cao Xing fell into thought. "An expert with Wind Divine Power?"
Clearly, only that one person in the entire territory met the requirement.
And according to Cao Xing's original plan,
Indeed, Hong Fang's face was now filled with fighting spirit. Although his physical body had reached the Grandmaster Realm, the power of heaven and earth he could draw upon was nowhere near that of a pure Grandmaster martial artist. That was one of the drawbacks of being a totem master.
Upon entering the hall, Xia Rong was dusting. The moment she noticed Yun Moyu's appearance, she left without even turning her head.
Fortunately, the Purple Dragon whose vital point had been pierced by Jian Quan's Hei Xuan was not doing well either. Otherwise, Jian Quan would already have been dead by now.
Her heart hurt as though it were being cut by a knife. Even if Tingting was angry with her, she still knew she was broke.
Looking at Zhang Yixing, whose face appeared relaxed but whose brows still revealed exhaustion, Ye Mo could not help letting out a distressed sigh.
"Hmph, I admit defeat." Liu Tieshan was tightly bound by the Binding Halo his mother had released, yet he still sat on the ground in defiance.
Moreover, Long Teng was not wrong. If he were to massacre Sealed Dragon Valley now, that would be perfectly normal. After all, a Mid-Stage Divine Core cultivator was practically invincible.
Yun Moyu was very curious about what they had caught, but with