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"Tsk tsk, not bad in terms of strength!" Alliance Master Ling Chan said with a smirk.
After its body swayed for a moment, the Meteor Dragon suddenly planted its feet firmly on the ground, steady as a rock, its fierce and brutal eyes locked onto the Little Hiding Dragon from the same Dragon Race.
"I can take my time to play with you," said Alliance Master Ling Chan, not bothered by Chu Mu's two injuries, instead his eyes filled with a touch of madness, and even a hint of bloodthirstiness!
Alliance Master Ling Chan liked the taste of blood, and it was because of this preference that his Soul Pet, Ghost Eye Blood Devil Sha, developed the terrifying habit of enjoying watching the enemy's blood drain away.
It was rare for the son of a man he had crippled to possess such strength in just over twenty years, and Ling Chan, who hadn't enjoyed the thrill of tormenting his foes for a long time, was starting to become interested.
