C4542 What Little Strength He Had Left

It lasted until the time it took to finish half a cup of tea.

At this moment in time, a crater several dozen yards wide appeared on the ground where the Ancestor God Dragon was. Dust flew everywhere and covered the sky. Smoke filled the air.

Standing in the sky, Chen Shaofeng clenched his fists tightly, his face filled with killing intent. Looking at the trembling sky