Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng felt extremely dejected, as if someone had doused him with a bucket of cold water, making him very uncomfortable, the flame inside him instantly extinguished.
"Could it really come to a blood-soaked battle?"
Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself, still shaking his head.
"Ah, such bad luck!"
Xiao Yifeng sighed, lamenting the sight of such a beauty before him that he couldn't have, it was truly a pity.
Yanjing, Dragon Soul Headquarters base.
In a room, the Dragon Head of Dragon Soul, Yan Haotian, sat there, looking at a piece of intelligence in his hands, and couldn't help shaking his head.
"The Yaan Family really brings trouble on themselves. Now, the peace that Yanjing had enjoyed for more than a decade is about to be disturbed again, alas..."
Yan Haotian shook his head and said sadly, his eyes flickering with an inexplicable light.
Soon, a brand new day arrived.
That day, the whole of Yanjing was extraordinarily lively.
