C689 Retreat

Sixty-three, back off.

"B * tch, how dare you ruin my plan!" Pig Dragon couldn't help but fly into a rage out of humiliation. Although he didn't intend to take Zhang Yang's life with that strike, he didn't have any good intentions.

With the strength of that strike, it could totally break a thousand-year-old demon's limbs. Pig Dragon wanted to cripple Zhang Yang