The man's arm blazed with silver flames, and his eyes were like torches, exuding an overwhelming dominance. In front of this man with the silver flame arm, even a Tyrant Blood Evil Dragon seemed no more than an ordinary beast!
"King of Silvery Flame, Wu Xiao!" At the event, someone recognized the man who had flung the Dragon King out of the mountain palace with his bare hands and exclaimed in shock.
Yan Zhen turned around and upon seeing Wu Xiao, whose pupils danced with flames, cold sweat slid down his forehead. It seemed he had encountered this powerful figure from the Neon Sea before and still harbored fear in his heart.
But, how could Yan Zhen not be afraid of someone capable of tossing his Dragon King away single-handedly!
Most importantly, the moment Wu Xiao appeared before him, it meant that certain things had been utterly exposed.