Among dozens of eyes, Zi Moye's face was cold but his heart was cheering. The anger burning in his eyes almost solidified.
As Zi Moye seethed with rage, his entourage immediately encircled the three black-clad elders.
Seeing Zi Moye suddenly erupt in fury, not only were the three black-clad elders bewildered, but even Zi Liufeng was momentarily confused.
Zi Moye did not linger. He swiftly moved through the air, like a meteor, to the place where Ao Cangsheng had fallen.
Seeing Ao Cangsheng covered in blood, Zi Moye's mind buzzed with a deafening roar.
Being attacked by a formidable opponent in a True Dragon's domain, Zi Moye could hardly believe Ao Cangsheng was still alive.
"Cough—"
Zi Moye coughed in fright.
At this moment, seeing Ao Cangsheng lying motionless on the ground, Zi Moye began to slowly raise a hand, intending to help him up.
"Cangsheng, are you okay?"
Seeing Ao Cangsheng was still alive, Zi Moye's heart suddenly relaxed, and he rushed forward to assist him.
