"No... you aren't a sword cultivator? How could you possibly possess such formidable physical prowess?" Long'Er howled in agony.
Xue An replied indifferently, "Who told you I was a sword cultivator?"
"But your sword qi..."
"Just because I can use sword qi, doesn't make me a sword cultivator? You members of the Heavenly Dragon Clan are simply too foolish!"
As Xue An spoke, he grabbed the dragon's head with his other hand, and with a fierce display of strength, swung the giant dragon around.
In the moonlight, Xue An seemed to be whipping a giant dragon around like a long whip.
This scene sent chills down Shi Dong's spine, making him produce a gurgling sound in his throat.
At that moment, Xue An gave him a chilling smile from afar.
His faint voice reached Shi Dong's ears.
"Family Head of the Shi Family, I have a gift for you!"
With that, Xue An suddenly let go.
Long'Er, whose joints had already been shattered by Xue An, let out a miserable howl as he was thrown over.
