"Ah, Grandpa Dog's poor eyes have been blinded!" the large black dog shouted.
This rendered An Heming and the others speechless. 'Are you f*cking too open-minded, or are you completely heartless? One of your people is fighting a Great Emperor, yet you're still in the mood to joke around?'
This had already surpassed the range of despicable, right?
In the skies, the ball of light gradually dimmed.
Everyone's eyes swept over the surroundings, yet they all looked incredibly shocked at the same time.
Ling Han was actually standing proudly in midair. He wasn't as dead as everyone had imagined.
How was this possible?
How was this possible!
That was the True Dragon Emperor. With a single strike, the heavens and earth would collapse. If this was in the outside world, galaxies would collapse, one after another.
And now, the attack of a Great Emperor actually did not manage to kill Ling Han?
Heavens!
