The faint purple dragon hiding above transformed into a small, faint purple sword and fiercely stabbed into his arm.
Xiao Dao let out a painful scream, his face twisted into a grotesque expression.
He bellowed loudly, "A mere insignificant Dragon Breath dares to fight with me?"
Suddenly, he stretched out his other hand, grabbed the small faint purple sword, and flung it aside with great force.
At the same time, he also forcefully flung the Spear away.
Doudou, who was holding the Spear, was naturally thrown more than a dozen meters away.
Boom!
The impact made a crater explode in the grassy field over there!
Xue Lixue was terrified and hurried over, "Doudou, are you alright?"
Doudou suddenly stood up, her little face pale, with a trickle of fresh blood at the corner of her mouth.
Using the Spear to support herself, she shook her head, "Mom, I'm fine, but I insist that guy must die, I want... to make him pay with his life for Dad's death."
