"Haha, you humans have a saying that aptly fits here; one can't catch the wolf without giving up some lambs. His Majesty here has been taking your punches for nothing, now it's time to repay the debt with interest!" the black dragon mocked, pausing before adding in a pitying tone, "Little yellow-haired child, truly feel the terror of death!"
Ye Wudao stood inside the belly of the black dragon when he suddenly sensed danger!
My God!
What was that?
A wave of fresh blood surged towards him like a tidal wave, overwhelming everything with its terrifying force.
This is bad!
Ye Wudao's face turned pale, and he immediately released his Gang Qi to resist.
Bang!
A huge thud echoed, and Ye Wudao's Gang Qi was visibly dissolving in the wave of blood.
"Hehe, little beast, let me tell you the truth! My Dragon Blood possesses mighty power. Even the body of a battle saint would melt away, and you will soon become His Majesty's nourishment, haha!"
