"You won't last a single finger."
Hearing this, the Third Prince of the Red Dragon Clan's face turned red with shame, feeling utterly humiliated.
As far as he knew, the highest cultivation level among the captives was at the Mid-stage Star Condensation Realm.
The opponent was the strongest prey in this hunt.
But the Third Prince of the Red Dragon Clan believed that even if he encountered the strongest prey, the opponent could not possibly kill him.
Junior Sister Miao, standing next to Chen Yu, was equally dumbfounded. How could Chen Yu say such a thing at this critical moment?
Is he out of his mind? Or does he really have the capability?
"Insulting this prince, you'll die in the most tragic way."
The Third Prince of the Red Dragon Clan was furious, an infinite blaze seeped out from his scales, engulfing the surroundings, transforming into flaming dragon shadows, rolling and weaving.
Boom!
The Third Prince of the Red Dragon Clan waved his claws, gathering crimson flames.
