Fortunately, Linghu Ling's attention was all on that female Arhat this time, otherwise, seeing herself in such a state, she would have had to write a letter again.
Zhu Minglang adjusted his breath; currently, two swords were battling within his sea of divine consciousness, making it difficult for him to use the Sword Awakening Power. For now, he had to rely on the Moon Blessing White Dragon and the Yama Dragon.
"Each of you take on a Martial Master," Zhu Minglang instructed.
The Yama Dragon was enormous, but it could easily hide itself in the darkness, so even if it stood outside a town, the bustling townsfolk would hardly notice a giant dragon mountain looming over them.
The Yama Dragon opened its mouth, seemingly throwing a challenging breath to the Moon Blessing White Dragon.
Whoever defeats their opponent first wins!
The Moon Blessing White Dragon yawned, completely disinterested in such a pointless duel!
