As Yinglong took shape, everything became clear. Looking around, Yinglong's thick, lengthy body coiled around Peacock Dragon tightly, like a Spirit Snake, binding its legs, wings, neck... all the joints were wrapped tightly.
Some might wonder why Ming Xuan was so foolish, why not just escape if he couldn't fight back? But in truth, there were millions of water balls, and they sprung up around the Peacock Dragon's body, leaving no path for escape.
Standing atop the Peacock Dragon Head, Ming Xuan bitterly smiled at Xin Yun above him. At this moment... Xin Yun was grinning at Ming Xuan. Right in front of Ming Xuan, Yinglong's sharp tip, comparable to a Bee Tail Needle, pointed straight at Ming Xuan's throat.
"Caught you!" Just as Xin Yun was about to say something, from mid-air, accompanied by a clear, sharp rebuke, several whooshing sounds approached rapidly.
