Nangong Wentian's eyes suddenly showed fear, and then he quickly shouted at Wen Ping, "The people of Cangwu City are still in my hands... and your Immortal Sect people... They were transporting food when my people captured them... Release me, and I will release them... Sect Leader Wen, spare my life!"
He was truly afraid now!
He realized that he had greatly overestimated himself and underestimated this Flood Dragon.
This Flood Dragon was at least at the Divine Profound Upper Realm, if not higher!
Otherwise, how could a single roar cause him such harm? Just that roar, and his body now felt like a raging sea. If it wasn't for his desire to survive supporting him, he truly didn't know if he could still stand up. When he saw Wen Ping standing up from afar after he said this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"He is wearing clothes identical to yours!"
