"Wait, wait! Young master Yunxiao, Lord Yunxiao, please take your time!"
This time, Guang Zheng was truly afraid. His emotions fluctuated greatly and he started to panic.
Yunxiao's eyes flickered with a demonic light as he secretly circulated the power of the lunar pupil, multiplying the fear in the man's heart and gradually crumbling his confidence and dignity.
Suddenly, a force pushed over like a wave with the help of the sea water.
"Hmph, he's here."
Yunxiao snorted coldly in his heart as he turned the sword of ice in his hand and cut the wave apart.
The incantation gestures on the two arms behind him changed, and the pocket-sized Dragon lock spell in the sky quickly turned into a ray of light and pressed down on the source of power!
The sea water swirled like a Whirlpool. Under the Dragon shaking hammer, a figure gradually appeared.
"Father!"
Guang Zheng was pleasantly surprised, but he quickly became embarrassed.
