Crack! Crack!
Thunder rolls!
The Angry Dragon roars!
Snow flies continuously from Qian Yuan, drifting and cascading down, yet before it lands, it is torn apart by a terrifying energy and is annihilated into dust, obscuring the heavens and earth!
On the Grand Canal, waves surge skyward!
After meeting the Dragon God Crown Prince and other Dragon Sons and Grandsons, the Old Dragon God, escorted by Xie Yun Shen and others, entered the court camp.
Xie Yun Shen wore a warm and joyful smile, constantly chatting with the Old Dragon God.
The Old Dragon God's gaze swept past, landing on Zhao Beidou, with a gentle smile: "The Divine Sect's Ancestor? Not lightly injured, your physical body's vitality is constantly leaking, did you suffer from the Disaster Wheel?"
With the Old Dragon God's words, Zhao Beidou's expression suddenly turned extremely unsightly.
Zhao Beidou's expression was cold and sharp, not saying a word.
