Qin Yi's gaze was fierce and irate.
Especially seeing Ying Jian's smug expression, he was on the verge of exploding.
What on earth is going on with this damn white bone corpse?
The Blood Flood Dragon transformed into a red light and flew back, asking worriedly:
"Master, are you okay?"
Qin Yi's shoulder blade was shattered, and now his right arm's muscles had burst open with dense wounds, blood flowing profusely.
The punch from the white bone corpse was incredibly frightening.
Had it not been for Qin Yi's robust body, his right arm would have exploded directly.
"Do you think I am okay?"
Qin Yi was so angry that he nearly ground his molars to pieces.
The Blood Flood Dragon said apologetically, "Master, he is not chasing me at all."
Qin Yi saw it just now too, the Blood Flood Dragon flew past the white bone corpse, which didn't react at all.
But when he moved, the white bone corpse did, very swiftly.
