"Want to leave?"
For the moment unable to concern himself with Zhu Kun's condition, Xiao Yan raised his arm, which was covered in golden dragon scales, and gently made a grabbing motion toward Long Yuan's throat. That bone-chillingly cold and sinister voice caused a wave of emotional turbulence to stir within Long Yuan's mind.
"Bang!"
Long Yuan's figure flickered. Although he managed to dodge such a terrifying attack from Xiao Yan, his expression inevitably turned unsightly.
This fellow, who looked completely harmless to humans and animals, possessed a strength that... actually reached the astonishing level of a half-step ninth-reincarnation stage?
Moreover, the power Xiao Yan wielded with every casual gesture just now genuinely made Long Yuan's heart grow cold. On top of that, the aura of the Golden Dragon King was present on his body as well. With several types of power augmenting him, Xiao Yan's combat strength had reached a brand-new height, which also made the urge to retreat in Long Yuan's heart grow increasingly intense.
An existence as terrifying as this was definitely not something he could handle in his current heavily injured state. His best course of action right now was probably to enter the Dragon God Stele and seek protection from the Silver Dragon King; otherwise, facing such a terrifying opponent would truly plunge him into a state of genuine peril... That kind of situation was not what he wished to see.
"Damnable fellow..."
Just as he prepared to retreat into the Dragon God Stele, he discovered that his path of retreat was completely blocked by Xiao Yan. Left with no choice, Long Yuan had to abandon the thought of fleeing and instead grouped up with Zhu Kun, slowly plotting some terrifying trump cards.
"Xiao Yan?"
In the distance, Long Tian and Long Yi of the