The long-enduring Little Brother, upon hearing Old Li's words, couldn't wait any longer and charged forward.
"Ugly monster, I've tolerated you long enough, watch me burn you to death!"
Accompanied by these words, Little Brother stepped on the Wind and Fire Wheel, clad in Huntian Silk, wielding a Qiankun Ring in one hand and a Fire-tipped Spear in the other, charged forward. He aimed three strikes at the huge dragon head, then threw the Qiankun Ring.
The massive flame-gun light instantly poked three holes in the dragon head, the Qiankun Ring whirling as it shattered the dragon head.
The dragon-like figure in front of him was, in fact, just a mirage-like illusion with no real combat capability. Now shattered by Nezha, the dragon head, pierced with three holes, continued to speak.
"Good, good, Li Jing, brat, in three days I will flood Chentang!"
With these words, the dragon head was directly shattered by Little Brother.
