Money speaks-32

The palace of the Heaven Fall Sect trembled, its air thick with tension and anticipation, everyone waiting to see, Ling Fei eating dust.

The burst of energy slowly disappeared revealing the crackling remnants of Beta Fang's thunderous dragon dissipated into the ether, leaving a hushed awe among the gathered disciples and elders.

Everyone aside from Bai Ling: ???

Ling Fei stood resolute, his aura shimmering like a golden sun amidst the dark.

The celestial energy that had deflected the mighty Thunder Dragon Roar radiated around him, casting a halo of divine light. At the moment, he looked like the real son of heaven, the mighty chosen one.

His eyes, gleaming with defiance, met Beta Fang's incredulous gaze in a cold way that looked absolutely menacing, like a bear looking at a goat after getting hit by its weak paw, ready to commit something unspeakable.

At the same time, Beta Fang gritted his teeth!