Huh!
Ye Wudao slowly exhaled the stale air from his mouth!
Under the crazy attack of the Dark Dragon, his realm had forcibly risen from a third-rank Great Grandmaster to a seventh-rank Great Grandmaster!
Although, he hadn't broken through the qi and blood boundary, he was clearly much stronger than before!
But Ye Wudao's eyes still held dissatisfaction!
The Dark Dragon, this piece of trash!
If it had been stronger, perhaps he could have broken through this damn Great Grandmaster realm!
"Dark Dragon, you're simply trash, too weak!" Ye Wudao venomously criticized.
"Damn it, getting beaten and still so arrogant?"
The Dark Dragon, so angry his mouth was crooked and smoke practically coming out of his nostrils, scoffed, "Little beast, your body is full of wounds and yet you dare to make such brazen claims?"
"Wounds?" The hundreds of wounds on Ye Wudao's body were actually healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
