"Three thousand years ago, as the pride of the Dragon clan, you severed your daughter's love and imprisoned her for hundreds of thousands of years..."
Xie Tian, having restored his appearance, didn't even glance at Duanmu Xiao'er, and walked step by step to Ao Qing, recalling the scene of this old dragon being heavily struck by Po Shan's gift.
"Three thousand years later, you act selfishly on behalf of the Dragon clan, destroy the holy land Ten Thousand Beast Hall, cut off Ao Xu's path, and even trapped me in this formation."
So, it should be smashed!
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Ao Qing, crying in agony, transformed into a human form and knelt before Xie Tian with a thud, "I only beg you, Xie Tian, to save my daughter."
This... is Xie Tian?
The members of the Beast Taming Sect, struggling from Different Path Possession, were completely stunned, even forgetting the pain of their souls being torn apart!
"Isn't he Po Tian?"
