Zhao Yu, of course, found it amusing.
It was like a lion hunting a pack of wolves, having already bitten the leader of the pack to death, getting ready to enjoy the delicious wolf meat when suddenly, a prairie mouse darted out from behind and stole some scraps...
"Zhu Minglang, how about we play a game?" Zhao Yu said.
By then, the Fire Chi Dragon with its teeth broken had already turned around and coiled itself around Zhao Yu, its fierce and powerful flames of hair swaying as if tongues of fire were dancing!
The Fire Chi Dragon stared down Zhu Minglang with arrogance, just like its master, full of disdain!
Zhu Minglang did not respond, facing the Fire Chi Dragon with calm and composure; on the palm of his right hand, traces of fire were slowly extending along his palm lines!
"You can start running now, I won't stop you."
