At the same time,
the lord jumped up and punched at di xiaoyun's chest again.
"Imperial advisor Xuanji."
At this moment, di Xiaoyun seemed to see the Imperial advisor waving at her from the sky.
his smile was still so gentle and tender.
She couldn't help but smile, as warm as the sun.
"Xiaoyun!"
Bai Yan and di Cang saw the danger that di Xiaoyun was facing at the same time.
Just as they were about to make a move, they saw a snow-white Dragon streaking across the sky and charging toward the Lord.
The White Dragon opened its mouth wide and bit the Lord's head before he could react. With a tearing sound, blood spurted out from his neck, and his body fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
"Long 'er?"
Bai Yan turned pale with fright.
