Among the ten great Saint Races, those present who could question the decision of the Dragon Lord were only the Mountain Lord, the Sparrow Lord, and the Tiger Lord, followed by the Fox Lord, who had narrowly escaped death.
As the Monster Lord with the longest lifespan and deepest foundation, the means of the Dragon Lord were beyond what an ordinary person could imagine.
Therefore, despite the fact that the latter now had a horn broken and was covered in wounds, no one dared to show any unusual expression.
"..."
Lin Qingque was biting her lips so hard that traces of blood were continuously oozing out.
"Junior sister."
Xu Yuan looked at her with some concern, yet he didn't speak.
"I'm fine."
Finally, when the more than ten suffocating presences above the sky gradually receded.
Lin Qingque, her face extremely pale, swayed and collapsed into Xu Yuan's arms.
"..."
With no other choice, Xu Yuan had to put down Tao Tiantian and free up one hand to catch her as well.