"Breaking so many of my prohibitions and still thinking of leaving?!"
The colossal essence of the Dragon King hummed, a ripple appearing on its surface, followed rapidly by a ferocious head emerging—it was shockingly a pale, Fourth-order Early Stage Dragon Clan member, its scales pure white but eyes blood red, filled with a fierce hostility.
Without a second thought, Ning Daoran surged from beneath the earth, activating the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique to flee immediately!
"Buzz—"
But just then, a resounding crash in the sky, as thunderous rain fell, an overwhelming Spiritual Pressure of the Demon King descended, instantly making Ning Daoran's legs as heavy as if they were filled with lead!
A prohibitive force materialized in the space, putting what seemed to be a heavenly restraint on the tunneling speed of the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique.
Ning Daoran frowned slightly, turning around with his sword ready.
