Liuli stood atop Zi Yan's head, looking down at the dumbstruck Mo You from above. A somewhat smug smile appeared on her delicate face.
Zi Yan had advanced! She was now a Seventh-tier Magical Beast, equivalent to a human Dou Zong.
But she was an Ancient Void Dragon, one of the strongest Magical Beasts since ancient times. Even having only just entered the seventh tier, she was far beyond what a human Dou Zong could contend with. Now, slapping away minor Dou Zongs one by one was no problem for her. After all, she had once achieved the glorious feats of having a Dou Wang withstand a Dou Emperor, a Dou Emperor withstand a Dou Zong, and a Dou Zong withstand a Dou Venerate.
Mo You swallowed, staring at the Young Girl atop the Purple-Gold Dragon's head as his mind raced. In an instant, he connected it to the Purple Crystal he had captured earlier and asked, "Did this dragon come out of that Purple Crystal?"
Liuli curled her lips, unwilling to answer. She patted Zi Yan's huge head, her voice gradually turning cold. "This man slaughtered innocent people and even broke your sister's arms. What do you think we should do?"
Zi Yan snorted through her nostrils, her voice booming like a great bell. "How about I slap him into a pancake?"
Liuli shook her head and sneered. "His corpse needs to remain intact. Someone wants his head!"
Zi Yan nodded. Without giving Mo You any chance to react, she raised her dragon claw and slammed it down.
The intimidation of a dragon hundreds of zhang long smashing its claw toward someone's face was still immense. Mo You was no fool. He had no intention of taking the blow head-on, and the instant Zi Yan moved, he mobilized Space