Elder Ren, who was beside him, drew a cold breath. This young brother Ren Feifan was truly too audacious.
Even though he was an elder of the Dragon Clan, he dared not be so disrespectful.
Long Canglang could no longer hold back. A strong dragon force gathered in his palm!
He swung a staff fiercely at Ren Feifan!
"Courting death! How dare you speak to the Dragon King like that, die!"
Suddenly, a terrifying staff intent swept over, carrying infinite killing intent! Directly targeting Ren Feifan's vitals!
Once struck, death would be certain!
Ren Feifan glances over indifferently, knowing he is not this guy's match.
But in terms of combat experience, he might not necessarily lose!
With a thought, a black sword wrapped in countless fabric charged out, held tightly in his palm, slightly turned, heading toward the staff.
"Bang!"
The staff fell, and it seemed a giant dragon was faintly erupting from the staff!
