112 The Secret Killer Weapon Ji Ning

The enormous scales atop the draconic tail were all incomparably clear. Ji Ning sat within the draconic tail, surrounded by those enormous scales.

"Hrm?" Ning suddenly heard the sound of explosions and angered shouts.

"Assemble the formation!""Formation, linked!" Cries of surprise and terror rang out from afar. Ning's ears twitched, and he laughed. "IT has begun."

Per their original strategy, Ning was in the strongest position of all, out of the various experts of the Ji clan! He would only be unleashed at the critical moment…there was no need for him to engage yet.

Moments later.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flew over. It was Ji Yichuan, dressed in a white fur robe.

"Father." Ning rose.