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"Are you referring to the Flame Dragon?" the man asked with a sinister smile, his eyes coldly fixed on Feng Wuchen.
The man's words made Feng Wuchen furrow his brows deeply.
"Feng Wuchen, I'm not afraid to tell you that the Flame Dragon won't save you, the Dragon Clan won't save you, the Ancient Rakshasa Clan won't save you, and you shouldn't expect anyone to save you. I don't even consider the Dragon God Alliance worth mentioning. You might as well give up on that hope," the man sneered confidently, not seeming to be lying.
"What? Has something happened to the senior Flame Dragon?" Liu Qingyang's face suddenly turned pale.
"It's impossible, the senior Flame Dragon is so powerful. The Demon Clan wouldn't dare to make a move against him," Yi Tianqing said, shaking his head.
The words of the man shocked everyone from the Dragon God Palace.
