"This time, I won't let you take anything from my hands again. Profound Ice Dragon Soar!"
The instant Hai Bodong finished speaking, two ice dragons appeared beside him, one in front and one behind, and rammed the pair away.
"What!"
"What?"
Neither Lu Man nor White Fang had expected Hai Bodong to unleash Profound Ice Dragon Soar again.
It wasn't that they couldn't use two high-level Dou Techniques in succession, but that they normally wouldn't.
In a drawn-out fight, the greatest taboo was unleashing Dou Techniques one after another without regard for the cost.
Before long, his Dou Qi would be exhausted, and then he would still be a turtle trapped in a jar.
But Hai Bodong didn't care. As long as he protected Qing Lin, nothing else mattered.
After forcing the pair back, Hai Bodong sent another attack at each of them.
Then an ice dragon appeared beneath his feet, carrying him toward the distant depths of the Tagor Desert.
He had no way to finish off two Dou Emperors in one go right now. After all, Qing Lin was beside him, and he had to consider her safety.
Their target was Qing Lin, and they could track her, so hiding her wasn't realistic either.
His only option now was to divert these troubled waters elsewhere. The depths of the Tagor Desert were Queen Medusa's territory, home to the Snake-People Tribe.
No matter how brazen the Heavenly Snake Mansion was, it couldn't afford to offend two powers at once.
Besides, the Snake-People Tribe's fighting strength was no less than an empire's. Having withstood years of joint attacks from several neighboring empires, how could they be small fry?
Lu Man and White Fang would have to weigh their strength carefully before trying to force their way into the Snake-People Tribe's