"If you refuse to be a dog, then go to Hell!"
Hou Tianyi roared and took a step forward, rushing over in an instant.
"Open!"
With a commanding shout, to prevent Tang Yi from slipping away, Hou Tianyi immediately released the realm of the Primordial Spirit.
"You ungrateful brat, I gave you a chance! Since you refuse to be a dog, then become a ghost instead!"
Hou Tianyi stretched out his hand to grab, his fingers surged with Mana, transforming into a gigantic dragon claw that reached for Tang Yi.
Primordial Spirit Level Divine Skill, Dragon Capture!
Roar!
The sound of the dragon's roar was deafening as the sharp claw reached for Tang Yi.
Whoosh!
Tang Yi waved his hand, and the Sword of Martial Soul appeared in his palm, blocking in front of him.
"My son!"
Tang Yi smiled faintly, "It seems you really are stingy and ungrateful, daring to strike your father!"
