Ye Guyue had underestimated me.
This man-woman had underestimated me too.
I'm furious.
The Ice Dragon King's aura erupted, and she vanished in a flash.
Yu Xiaogang's alarm bells rang. He immediately scanned his surroundings. "I can't sense her? Whatever. I'll strike first!"
"Fart Mist Domain, activate!"
A vast amount of purple mist poured from Yu Xiaogang, shrouding the entire ancestral hall.
Yu Luomian's body shook. He could handle it, but the rest of the clan members couldn't.
Just as they were at a loss, Ye Guyue took a step forward, and the Sacred Dragon Domain radiated from him.
It kept all the fart mist at bay.
Yu Luomian and the clan members who had joined him breathed a sigh of relief within the domain.
The others weren't so lucky. The stench left them all dizzy and reeling.
Seeing everyone in such a sorry state, Yu Xiaogang burst into laughter:
"See that? This is what happens when you offend me, Yu Xiaogang."
"What did you say? I couldn't hear you. Say it again."
The Ice Dragon King's voice was icy, chilling to the bone.
Yu Xiaogang froze, then hurriedly looked around.
"What are you looking for? I'm behind you."
Yu Xiaogang had just turned around when a fist transformed into a dragon claw came straight at him.
The punch landed, and Yu Xiaogang was sent flying. The sound of bones cracking could even be heard.
Yu Xiaogang flew straight out of the ancestral hall.
The Ice Dragon King followed close behind. She stopped before Yu Xiaogang, who lay on the ground, looked down at him, raised her right foot, and stomped hard.
When her foot struck his abdomen, Yu Xiaogang's armor shattered completely, and his eyes rolled back.
"How is this possible? God of Farts, you lied to me! You