The speed is very slow, but the outcome is already predestined.
"Go!" Turquoise Pool immediately said, regardless of whether the others could hear.
Yang Qinglan had already risen, with a push of her arm on the ice basket, her slender figure had leapt inside.
By the time Turquoise Pool, who was the furthest away, reached the edge of the basket, it had already been snatched up by the Double-headed Black Flame Dragon. As soon as she entered the basket—
Boom!
The dragon's wings struck the Abyss Land, and the Black Flame Dragon surged violently towards the direction of the rising green light, like a black arrow.
Yet there, except for the battle-induced snow pit and the scattered powdery snow, there was nothing else.
"Where is my brother?!" Li Qianxia looked around.
Everyone else also jumped out of the ice basket, searching everywhere.
{You're too late.}
"Who?!"
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"Do not harm me."
