The End (9)

He ignored the dragon charging him. His demonic eyes continued to gaze upon Gu Ruoyun as if she was the only person he could see in the entire world.

Wham!

Just as the dragon, which was made out of spiritual energy, was about to attack Zixie, a hand suddenly grabbed the dragon's tail and caused it to disappear in a puff of white smoke. 

The man who had grabbed the dragon was dressed in crimson robes. He was surrounded by an intense bloodthirsty aura as his silver hair danced in the wind and his demonic red eyes stared coldly at the black-robed man in front of him.

"Qianbei Ye!"

Cang Ming glared at the man who appeared out of thin air and was shaken for a moment. He then turned towards Zixie and asked, "How had he managed to enter your formation?"