Leng Ming looked at Yue Wujie and the other three in amazement and muttered softly, "What's going on? Have these old guys lost their minds?"
"They haven't gone mad!"
Li Tianchong whispered softly, "You don't understand what Mr. Jiang's arrival means!"
"What?" Leng Ming turned to look at Li Tianchong.
Li Tianchong gently shook his head, "Now is not the time to speak of it."
"Roar!"
A loud shout erupted, and Leng Ming had no time to ask further as he hurriedly turned his head toward the center of the square.
Watching the Golden Divine Dragon charging toward him, Yue Zhenfeng's eyes twitched swiftly as he forcefully drew up all his Inner Qi into his palms and pushed forward with a seemingly slow but actually quick motion.
Buzz!
A huge palm appeared in front of Yue Zhenfeng and harshly smacked toward the Golden Divine Dragon.
"Roar!"
As if feeling its majesty challenged, the Golden Divine Dragon let out a fierce roar, its dragon tail lashing out fiercely at the palm.
Boom!
