Xiao Mang was kind after all.
Looking at Lord Dragon's pitiful face, she agreed to let it get up.
"Are you happy now, Heavenly Lord Chen?" Lord Dragon got up and said with anger in its eyes.
Chen Fan only flicked his fingers.
Bang!
An invisible energy exploded in the air. Lord Dragon's body let out beams of golden light and it flew a few hundred feet away, as if it had been hit by a giant hammer. It clashed against a mountain that was ten thousand feet tall, which made the mountain collapse.
"Little snake, you may be able to fool my sister, but not me. I don't care if you hate me or are pissed off, but in front of me, a dragon will have to coil up and a tiger will have to lie down. If I feel viciousness coming from your eyes again, it won't be just a flick of my fingers."
Chen Fan grunted.
He was expressionless and he glanced around like an Immortal King. The North Mystic Celestial Lord wasn't someone soft-hearted like Xiao Mang.
