Yan Li was arrested, and Jingze was severely injured at the same time. He spat out dragon blood like a dying dog in the water, completely losing his dignity as a dragon descendant.
Leng Ming opened his back and took a lot of dragon spine blood from his back, which made Jingze feel extremely painful. He kept screaming in pain on the spot.
Without a doubt, Jing ze was completely defeated, and it seemed that everything was set in stone.
“Wang Muyu... Only you know what your last name is...”his mouth was very stiff. He completely ignored Leng Ming’s torture and spoke with a weak aura.
Those eyes looked at Wang Muyu, it gave Wang Muyu an indelible psychological shock in a short moment. “Look at how these human cultivators treat our Dragon Clan... you shouldn’t help the Devil and acknowledge the thief as your father...”
“You talk too much!”