In a roar, two figures violently collided with each other.
Xu Changqing watched for a few moments, then shook his head, "I made his bloodline manifest within him. At this point, Joshua is only equivalent to a warrior of about level 14. If it weren't for his dragon scales and skin defending him, he probably wouldn't last long under Berd Garvin's attack…"
"After all, he's just a dragon descendant with a diluted bloodline..." Su Lu sighed.
"Teacher..."
Ellie watched Joshua with worry.
He had already been grazed several times by the Son of the Mountains' hammer, his dragon scales shattered, and he was in bad shape.
"This ridiculous farce should end."
Xu Changqing nodded.
Ellie seemed to see a flash of shadow before her eyes.
Thump!
Berd Garvin, who was battling Joshua, was thrown back, a noticeable depression emerging in his chest, accompanied by the sound of breaking bones.
"What is..."
Joshua, having lost his opponent, stood in place blankly before finally speaking.
