"Roar!" The Chi Long wailed, one of its dragon claws was suddenly cut off, dragon's scales spilled, Gu Xuan coldly eyed the clawless Chi Long, the sword qi of the iron sword in her hand surged once more, until this moment, the prideful Chi Long finally showed a hint of fear in its eyes.
And just then, the door finally opened.
Gu Xuan withdrew a bit of sword qi, smiling, she said: "Elder Tiandan, you have finally agreed to meet me!"
In front of Gu Xuan appeared a person who resembled a child of five or six years, complexion fair and tender, yet with extremely aged eyes.
He took a glance at the Chi Long, the Chi Long acted like a bullied child wanting to complain, knelt in front of the child, lifted its broken dragon claw, signaling to Gu Xuan with its eyes.
Clearly saying: Master, it's this demoness who made me lose a claw!
