Boom!
Terrifying mental energy vibrated, and a wave of air swept across. A large amount of smoke and dust rose without wind.
At the same time, golden energy that contained special Dao runes circulated within the dragon spirit's body.
Unfortunately, after just three rounds, the Dao runes disappeared.
"Howl—"
The dragon spirit opened its eyes and looked over impatiently.
"You still want more?!"
Lin Ye bared his teeth. That was already three Level 8 Evil Hearts.
"Roar, roar—"
The little dragon spirit folded its front limbs and bowed repeatedly.
"Alright, since you've fattened up, I'll take advantage of it too. We'll live and die together!"
Lin Ye slapped his thigh and gritted his teeth. "I'll give you all the Level 9 and 8 ones! Don't disappoint me! There are three more heretics. Kill them and help me get big rewards. Otherwise, I'll shoot you little dragon a hundred times."
