Xiao ran didn't make a move, but the giant palm stopped three inches in front of him.
Following Xiao ran's gaze, an incredible scene happened.
The huge claw started to collapse.
In an instant, he turned into a wave of air and disappeared.
She didn't even look at him.
Xiao ran's gaze fell on Yang Ping 'an, who was at the bottom of the lake. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he revealed a playful expression.
It was interesting to see him being bullied by small fish and shrimp without even the ability to resist.
"How's the taste?"
Yang Ping 'an's eyes lit up. He had been prepared to face death. Who would have thought that the demon would appear at this time?
It was so flamboyant and gorgeous, and he was actually riding a Qilin.
Especially the Qilin's armor, which was cool and eye-catching with explosive special effects.
The purple and gold spiritual light that it emitted surrounded it. It was so cool!
At the same time.