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"What? He actually tried to grab it with his hands!"
"The earlier Fireball Technique was one thing, but this dragon's power is overwhelmingly ferocious. Its intense heat can be felt even here in the audience. Ye Fei's hands are probably going to be ruined."
"His spirit is commendable, but his understanding of real strength still isn't clear. Master Wang's move is evidently of entry-level strength, which even masters of the second or third tier would avoid."
On the stage, Ye Fei's hands shone brightly, emitting the luster of fine jade.
With a reach of his right hand, he grasped the head of the fire dragon.
His left hand even clawed towards its neck, gripping it tightly!
He actually managed to grab it!
The crowd fell silent, staring blankly at Ye Fei's heaven-defying move.
Sweat formed on Wang Yifeng's forehead as the fire dragon nearly drained him of his Spiritual Energy.
At that moment, he constantly switched hand seals, struggling to control the fire dragon.
"Roar!"
