"Ah..." Meng Rui fell pale-faced a hundred meters away, with more than a dozen bloody holes punched into his body by sword blade fragments, blood flowing freely, and even some sword blade fragments nailed directly into his bones.
Meng Rui lay on the ground with a terrified expression, trembling all over.
Lin Chen saw Lin Bai easily defeated Meng Rui, a hint of delight flashed across his face, but there was also a trace of worry…
"Looking at you now, you don't seem like a Divine Dragon, more like a worm!"
Lin Bai stepped forward to stand before Meng Rui, softly chuckling.
Meng Rui, forcing down his anger, glared at Lin Bai and said, "Just you wait, we won't let you go, you crafty beasts, Flying Dragon Forest won't accommodate you!"
Lin Bai's expression turned icy: "Whether it will or won't accommodate, it's not for you to decide, it's for me!"
