"..."
The White Dragon Demon King's body slowly stretched out, his eyes revealing a trace of peculiarity.
Another Upper Realm Primordial Grandmaster.
This cunning fox is truly as cautious as ever.
It's a pity that being an Upper Realm Primordial amounts to nothing.
In its presence, it is just as insignificant.
No matter what conspiracy these people are plotting, in the face of truly formidable power, it all means nothing.
Violence flared in the White Dragon's eyes as he cast his gaze toward the young man.
Capture this boy first, then settle the score with the fox.
In an instant, the three formed an encirclement, trapping Shen Yi tightly in the middle.
"Don't blame me for not warning you, if you have any tricks up your sleeve, use them now," the White Dragon said.
Daring to come out so boldly and especially valued by the Martial Temple, surely he cannot be just a facade.
