The Gold Dragon Flies

Hiiissss... The half dragon snake let out an extremely low cry.

Little White Flower sighed in relief. The half dragon snake still lived. That's great!

Kaaaa-laaaap... Zzzzz... This time, the white light tore through the dark clouds and shot out five thick bolts of lightning.

Without hesitation, Han Moze hurled his palm at the bolt of lightning and shot a continuous flow of ice-blue air at the lightning.

Everyone was instantly shocked because that ice-blue air flow was dozens of feet in diameter. It was enough to stop all the lightning bolts.

Liu Rushuang wanted to give Han Moze a helping hand, when Han Moze furrowed his sharp brows and said in a deep voice, "Shuang'er, stand there and don't move."

Liu Rushuang glanced at the serious look on Han Moze's face, then placed both her hands down. 

Ze, I hope nothing happens to you!

Kaaaa-laaap!