The little azure dragon unleashes its might

Ling Han and the others continued to ascend the mountain. They hadn't walked for long, when they saw another platform appear here.

This time, it was a woman. She was dressed in a light blue long dress, and had long dark purple hair. Coupled with her snow-white, bright face, she was enchanting.

"Ling Han?" The woman swept an eye over Ling Han, and couldn't help but sneer, "Being called the Imperial Son killer, you do indeed have some skill. The previous two pieces of trash did not manage to detain you!"

"Ugly girl, Grandpa Dragon is here!" The little azure dragon charged over, and said, "You have a sliver of the scent of a flood dragon on you. Seeing a True Dragon like Grandpa Dragon, aren't you going to kneel down and lick my boots?"

The purple-haired woman faltered for a moment, then flew into a thunderous rage, "A mere four-legged snake, die!"