The hands are the most sensitive and flexible body part of a human being. Even for a Dragon Emperor like Dales, he also experienced pain when Wang Yu viciously bit down on his hand.
Under the anguish, Dales clutched Wang Yu's hand and slammed Wang Yu into a corner. As he glanced at the two teeth shaped holes that were oozing out blood, he stared coldly at Wang Yu, "Are you crazy?"
"Hehe!"
Wang Yu used his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth. He smiled briefly before darting towards Dales once again.
Dales took a step back and he stretched out his hands like a fly swatter, aiming for Wang Yu's head.
Wang Yu did not attempt to evade the oncoming attack and he ran head-on.
"This guy…"
When Dales saw Wang Yu's determination, his dragon pupils contracted as halted his attack, waiting for the opportune moment to strike Wang Yu instead.
Seeing the change in tactics, Wang Yu let out a wry smile.
