I won't hit your face

There was no time for him to think. Lan Xuanyu unconsciously thought that he should gamble it all.

 He took a deep breath while falling, activating all his energy and blood within him. Suddenly, a faintly discernible dragon roar that was low and deep came out of his body. The gold scales on his right arm quickly extended to his shoulder. Forcing his body to turn, he unleashed a punch. Golden Dragon Soar!

 As he unleashed the punch, he subconsciously recalled the golden dragon that charged courageously towards the warships.

 An indescribable feeling pervaded his entire body. The originally faint dragon roar became even more tangible. A golden light aura that resembled a dragon head shot out of his right fist.

 The shark beneath him, which previously had its mouth open as it waited for him to drop, now closed its mouth and charged towards him.

 No matter how angry she was, Dong Qianqiu knew how to control her actions. She could not kill Lan Xuanyu!