Divine Realm, Drunken Immortal Restaurant
Futian looked at the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty in front of him, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.
The true essence in his hand continued to expand, tightly binding the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty in front of him.
Following that, Futian also extended his hand and waved it, suppressing the black gas on the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty in front of him.
While he was suppressing the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty, Fu Tian also felt that the black collar was helping him resist his suppression.
The source of this black collar's power was the fate of the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty.
This Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty was hopeless.
" I'll go!" Futian said in his heart. Then, he felt a gust of wind pass by him.
He slowly released the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty and turned around to look.
