"How dare you, young one!?"
The voice, like a thunderous might, rang in Lu Qingyan's ears.
She felt as if struck by lightning, her mind went blank, her body sank heavily, collapsing to the ground, vomiting blood, overwhelmed by a strong sense of suffocation.
The next moment.
"Roar roar roar——"
The Flood Dragon roared.
An overwhelming Qi-blood surged like a tide to the sky, akin to a beacon of smoke rising, sweeping through the heavens.
A tall and mighty figure of a man appeared before Lu Qingyan.
His entire form blazed like golden cast, exuding a powerful sense of strength.
His body emitted booming roars, like crashing waves, forming a golden sea around him.
The pressure that made her body heavy and breathless was instantly scattered by this surge of Qi-blood.
"Does the senior bully the young, thinking there is no one in the Lu Family!"
