Subduing the White Flood Dragon Barehanded

The rain was still falling.

Cold rainwater mixed with mud slid down Jiao Xu's cheeks.

She stared helplessly at the gloomy sky.

Why...

Why had it come to this?

She was the princess of the White Flood Dragon Clan, her bloodline Gao-noble. From the moment she was born, she had been worshipped by countless aquatic creatures.

Even the lord of the Western Regions Demon Court had to treat her father with due respect.

And now, she had condensed a Dragon Pearl and entered Core Formation. Given time, she would surely transform into a True Dragon and restore the glory of her forebears!

But this woman before her...

The aura around her clearly belonged only to a human martial artist who had just entered Core Formation, no more than the initial stage.

So why was her strength so terrifying?

And that bizarre flesh... what was that thing?!

That was absolutely not a method a human should possess!

"What... exactly are you?!"

Jiao Xu struggled, her voice hoarse.

Jiang Yuechu expressionlessly reached out, seized her slender ankle, and lifted her from the mud pit as though she were a dead fish.

"Food doesn't need to ask so many questions."

Before her words had faded.

She swung Jiao Xu around and smashed her viciously into the ground once more!

Boom—!!!

The earth groaned again.

This time, Jiao Xu could not even scream before she felt every bone in her body on the verge of shattering.

She violently spat out a mouthful of blood streaked with gold.

No...

At this rate, she would be smashed to death alive!

The thought of the undisguised hunger in the other woman's eyes sent an icy chill through her heart.

But her Dragon Pearl had not yet been fully nurtured. If she forcibly used her Divine Ability, then...